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He
sounded
fishy
to
me
.
Nobody
in
Maycomb
just
went
for
a
walk
.
"
Where
to
,
Dill
?
"
Dill
jerked
his
head
in
a
southerly
direction
.
Jem
said
,
"
Okay
.
"
When
I
protested
,
he
said
sweetly
,
"
You
don
’
t
have
to
come
along
,
Angel
May
.
"
"
You
don
’
t
have
to
go
.
Remember
—
"
Jem
was
not
one
to
dwell
on
past
defeats
:
it
seemed
the
only
message
he
got
from
Atticus
was
insight
into
the
art
of
cross
examination
.
"
Scout
,
we
ain
’
t
gonna
do
anything
,
we
’
re
just
goin
’
to
the
street
light
and
back
.
"
We
strolled
silently
down
the
sidewalk
,
listening
to
porch
swings
creaking
with
the
weight
of
the
neighborhood
,
listening
to
the
soft
night
-
murmurs
of
the
grown
people
on
our
street
.
Occasionally
we
heard
Miss
Stephanie
Crawford
laugh
.
"
Well
?
"
said
Dill
.
"
Okay
,
"
said
Jem
.
"
Why
don
’
t
you
go
on
home
,
Scout
?
"
"
What
are
you
gonna
do
?
"
Dill
and
Jem
were
simply
going
to
peep
in
the
window
with
the
loose
shutter
to
see
if
they
could
get
a
look
at
Boo
Radley
,
and
if
I
didn
’
t
want
to
go
with
them
I
could
go
straight
home
and
keep
my
fat
flopping
mouth
shut
,
that
was
all
.
