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It
was
a
relief
to
be
out
.
My
arms
were
beginning
to
tingle
,
and
they
were
red
with
small
hexagonal
marks
.
I
rubbed
them
,
and
they
felt
better
.
"
Aunty
,
is
Jem
dead
?
"
"
No
—
no
,
darling
,
he
’
s
unconscious
.
We
won
’
t
know
how
badly
he
’
s
hurt
until
Dr
.
Reynolds
gets
here
.
Jean
Louise
,
what
happened
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
She
left
it
at
that
.
She
brought
me
something
to
put
on
,
and
had
I
thought
about
it
then
,
I
would
have
never
let
her
forget
it
:
in
her
distraction
,
Aunty
brought
me
my
overalls
.
"
Put
these
on
,
darling
,
"
she
said
,
handing
me
the
garments
she
most
despised
.
She
rushed
back
to
Jem
’
s
room
,
then
came
to
me
in
the
hall
.
She
patted
me
vaguely
,
and
went
back
to
Jem
’
s
room
.
A
car
stopped
in
front
of
the
house
.
I
knew
Dr
.
Reynolds
’
s
step
almost
as
well
as
my
father
’
s
.
He
had
brought
Jem
and
me
into
the
world
,
had
led
us
through
every
childhood
disease
known
to
man
including
the
time
Jem
fell
out
of
the
treehouse
,
and
he
had
never
lost
our
friendship
.
Dr
.
Reynolds
said
if
we
had
been
boil
-
prone
things
would
have
been
different
,
but
we
doubted
it
.
He
came
in
the
door
and
said
,
"
Good
Lord
.
"
He
walked
toward
me
,
said
,
"
You
’
re
still
standing
,
"
and
changed
his
course
.
He
knew
every
room
in
the
house
.
He
also
knew
that
if
I
was
in
bad
shape
,
so
was
Jem
.
After
ten
forevers
Dr
.
Reynolds
returned
.
"
Is
Jem
dead
?
"
I
asked
.
