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"
Let
’
s
roll
in
the
tire
,
"
I
suggested
.
Jem
sighed
.
"
You
know
I
’
m
too
big
.
"
"
You
c
’
n
push
.
"
I
ran
to
the
back
yard
and
pulled
an
old
car
tire
from
under
the
house
.
I
slapped
it
up
to
the
front
yard
.
"
I
’
m
first
,
"
I
said
.
Dill
said
he
ought
to
be
first
,
he
just
got
here
.
Jem
arbitrated
,
awarded
me
first
push
with
an
extra
time
for
Dill
,
and
I
folded
myself
inside
the
tire
.
Until
it
happened
I
did
not
realize
that
Jem
was
offended
by
my
contradicting
him
on
Hot
Steams
,
and
that
he
was
patiently
awaiting
an
opportunity
to
reward
me
.
He
did
,
by
pushing
the
tire
down
the
sidewalk
with
all
the
force
in
his
body
.
Ground
,
sky
and
houses
melted
into
a
mad
palette
,
my
ears
throbbed
,
I
was
suffocating
.
I
could
not
put
out
my
hands
to
stop
,
they
were
wedged
between
my
chest
and
knees
.
I
could
only
hope
that
Jem
would
outrun
the
tire
and
me
,
or
that
I
would
be
stopped
by
a
bump
in
the
sidewalk
.
I
heard
him
behind
me
,
chasing
and
shouting
.
The
tire
bumped
on
gravel
,
skeetered
across
the
road
,
crashed
into
a
barrier
and
popped
me
like
a
cork
onto
pavement
.
Dizzy
and
nauseated
,
I
lay
on
the
cement
and
shook
my
head
still
,
pounded
my
ears
to
silence
,
and
heard
Jem
’
s
voice
:
"
Scout
,
get
away
from
there
,
come
on
!
"
I
raised
my
head
and
stared
at
the
Radley
Place
steps
in
front
of
me
.
I
froze
.
"
Come
on
,
Scout
,
don
’
t
just
lie
there
!
"
Jem
was
screaming
.
"
Get
up
,
can
’
tcha
?
"
