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As
we
came
to
the
live
oaks
at
the
Radley
Place
I
raised
my
finger
to
point
for
the
hundredth
time
to
the
knot
-
hole
where
I
had
found
the
chewing
gum
,
trying
to
make
Jem
believe
I
had
found
it
there
,
and
found
myself
pointing
at
another
piece
of
tinfoil
.
"
I
see
it
,
Scout
!
I
see
it
—
"
Jem
looked
around
,
reached
up
,
and
gingerly
pocketed
a
tiny
shiny
package
.
We
ran
home
,
and
on
the
front
porch
we
looked
at
a
small
box
patchworked
with
bits
of
tinfoil
collected
from
chewing
-
gum
wrappers
.
It
was
the
kind
of
box
wedding
rings
came
in
,
purple
velvet
with
a
minute
catch
.
Jem
flicked
open
the
tiny
catch
.
Inside
were
two
scrubbed
and
polished
pennies
,
one
on
top
of
the
other
.
Jem
examined
them
.
"
Indian
-
heads
,
"
he
said
.
"
Nineteen
-
six
and
Scout
,
one
of
em
’
s
nineteen
-
hundred
.
These
are
real
old
.
"
"
Nineteen
-
hundred
,
"
I
echoed
.
"
Say
—
"
"
Hush
a
minute
,
I
’
m
thinkin
’
.
"
"
Jem
,
you
reckon
that
’
s
somebody
’
s
hidin
’
place
?
"
"
Naw
,
don
’
t
anybody
much
but
us
pass
by
there
,
unless
it
’
s
some
grown
person
’
s
—
"
"
Grown
folks
don
’
t
have
hidin
’
places
.
You
reckon
we
ought
to
keep
‘
em
,
Jem
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
what
we
could
do
,
Scout
.
Who
’
d
we
give
‘
em
back
to
?
I
know
for
a
fact
don
’
t
anybody
go
by
there
—
Cecil
goes
by
the
back
street
an
’
all
the
way
around
by
town
to
get
home
.
"
