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When
it
was
time
to
play
Boo
’
s
big
scene
,
Jem
would
sneak
into
the
house
,
steal
the
scissors
from
the
sewing
-
machine
drawer
when
Calpurnia
’
s
back
was
turned
,
then
sit
in
the
swing
and
cut
up
newspapers
.
Dill
would
walk
by
,
cough
at
Jem
,
and
Jem
would
fake
a
plunge
into
Dill
’
s
thigh
.
From
where
I
stood
it
looked
real
.
When
Mr
.
Nathan
Radley
passed
us
on
his
daily
trip
to
town
,
we
would
stand
still
and
silent
until
he
was
out
of
sight
,
then
wonder
what
he
would
do
to
us
if
he
suspected
.
Our
activities
halted
when
any
of
the
neighbors
appeared
,
and
once
I
saw
Miss
Maudie
Atkinson
staring
across
the
street
at
us
,
her
hedge
clippers
poised
in
midair
.
One
day
we
were
so
busily
playing
Chapter
XXV
,
Book
II
of
One
Man
’
s
Family
,
we
did
not
see
Atticus
standing
on
the
sidewalk
looking
at
us
,
slapping
a
rolled
magazine
against
his
knee
.
The
sun
said
twelve
noon
.
"
What
are
you
all
playing
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Nothing
,
"
said
Jem
.
Jem
’
s
evasion
told
me
our
game
was
a
secret
,
so
I
kept
quiet
.
"
What
are
you
doing
with
those
scissors
,
then
?
Why
are
you
tearing
up
that
newspaper
?
If
it
’
s
today
’
s
I
’
ll
tan
you
.
"
"
Nothing
.
"
"
Nothing
what
?
"
said
Atticus
.
"
Nothing
,
sir
.
"
