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Winter
,
and
his
children
shivered
at
the
front
gate
,
silhouetted
against
a
blazing
house
.
Winter
,
and
a
man
walked
into
the
street
,
dropped
his
glasses
,
and
shot
a
dog
.
Summer
,
and
he
watched
his
children
’
s
heart
break
.
Autumn
again
,
and
Boo
’
s
children
needed
him
.
Atticus
was
right
.
One
time
he
said
you
never
really
know
a
man
until
you
stand
in
his
shoes
and
walk
around
in
them
.
Just
standing
on
the
Radley
porch
was
enough
.
The
street
lights
were
fuzzy
from
the
fine
rain
that
was
falling
.
As
I
made
my
way
home
,
I
felt
very
old
,
but
when
I
looked
at
the
tip
of
my
nose
I
could
see
fine
misty
beads
,
but
looking
cross
-
eyed
made
me
dizzy
so
I
quit
.
As
I
made
my
way
home
,
I
thought
what
a
thing
to
tell
Jem
tomorrow
.
He
’
d
be
so
mad
he
missed
it
he
wouldn
’
t
speak
to
me
for
days
.
As
I
made
my
way
home
,
I
thought
Jem
and
I
would
get
grown
but
there
wasn
’
t
much
else
left
for
us
to
learn
,
except
possibly
algebra
.
I
ran
up
the
steps
and
into
the
house
.
Aunt
Alexandra
had
gone
to
bed
,
and
Atticus
’
s
room
was
dark
.
I
would
see
if
Jem
might
be
reviving
.
Atticus
was
in
Jem
’
s
room
,
sitting
by
his
bed
.
He
was
reading
a
book
.
"
Is
Jem
awake
yet
?
"
"
Sleeping
peacefully
.
He
won
’
t
be
awake
until
morning
.
"
"
Oh
.
Are
you
sittin
’
up
with
him
?
"
"
Just
for
an
hour
or
so
.
Go
to
bed
,
Scout
.
You
’
ve
had
a
long
day
.
"
"
Well
,
I
think
I
’
ll
stay
with
you
for
a
while
.
"
