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Dill
and
Jem
dived
beside
me
.
Jem
’
s
breath
came
in
sobs
:
"
Fence
by
the
schoolyard
!
—
hurry
,
Scout
!
"
Jem
held
the
bottom
wire
;
Dill
and
I
rolled
through
and
were
halfway
to
the
shelter
of
the
schoolyard
’
s
solitary
oak
when
we
sensed
that
Jem
was
not
with
us
.
We
ran
back
and
found
him
struggling
in
the
fence
,
kicking
his
pants
off
to
get
loose
.
He
ran
to
the
oak
tree
in
his
shorts
.
Safely
behind
it
,
we
gave
way
to
numbness
,
but
Jem
’
s
mind
was
racing
:
"
We
gotta
get
home
,
they
’
ll
miss
us
.
"
We
ran
across
the
schoolyard
,
crawled
under
the
fence
to
Deer
’
s
Pasture
behind
our
house
,
climbed
our
back
fence
and
were
at
the
back
steps
before
Jem
would
let
us
pause
to
rest
.
Respiration
normal
,
the
three
of
us
strolled
as
casually
as
we
could
to
the
front
yard
.
We
looked
down
the
street
and
saw
a
circle
of
neighbors
at
the
Radley
front
gate
.
"
We
better
go
down
there
,
"
said
Jem
.
"
They
’
ll
think
it
’
s
funny
if
we
don
’
t
show
up
.
"
Mr
.
Nathan
Radley
was
standing
inside
his
gate
,
a
shotgun
broken
across
his
arm
.
Atticus
was
standing
beside
Miss
Maudie
and
Miss
Stephanie
Crawford
.
Miss
Rachel
and
Mr
.
Avery
were
near
by
.
None
of
them
saw
us
come
up
.
We
eased
in
beside
Miss
Maudie
,
who
looked
around
.
"
Where
were
you
all
,
didn
’
t
you
hear
the
commotion
?
"
"
What
happened
?
"
asked
Jem
.
"
Mr
.
Radley
shot
at
a
Negro
in
his
collard
patch
.
"