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It
was
then
,
I
suppose
,
that
Jem
and
I
first
began
to
part
company
.
Sometimes
I
did
not
understand
him
,
but
my
periods
of
bewilderment
were
short
-
lived
.
This
was
beyond
me
.
"
Please
,
"
I
pleaded
,
"
can
’
tcha
just
think
about
it
for
a
minute
—
by
yourself
on
that
place
—
"
"
Shut
up
!
"
"
It
’
s
not
like
he
’
d
never
speak
to
you
again
or
somethin
’
.
.
.
I
’
m
gonna
wake
him
up
,
Jem
,
I
swear
I
am
—
"
Jem
grabbed
my
pajama
collar
and
wrenched
it
tight
.
"
Then
I
’
m
goin
’
with
you
—
"
I
choked
.
"
No
you
ain
’
t
,
you
’
ll
just
make
noise
.
"
It
was
no
use
.
I
unlatched
the
back
door
and
held
it
while
he
crept
down
the
steps
.
It
must
have
been
two
o
’
clock
.
The
moon
was
setting
and
the
lattice
-
work
shadows
were
fading
into
fuzzy
nothingness
.
Jem
’
s
white
shirt
-
tail
dipped
and
bobbed
like
a
small
ghost
dancing
away
to
escape
the
coming
morning
.
A
faint
breeze
stirred
and
cooled
the
sweat
running
down
my
sides
.
He
went
the
back
way
,
through
Deer
’
s
Pasture
,
across
the
schoolyard
and
around
to
the
fence
,
I
thought
—
at
least
that
was
the
way
he
was
headed
.
It
would
take
longer
,
so
it
was
not
time
to
worry
yet
.
I
waited
until
it
was
time
to
worry
and
listened
for
Mr
.
Radley
’
s
shotgun
.
Then
I
thought
I
heard
the
back
fence
squeak
.
It
was
wishful
thinking
.
Then
I
heard
Atticus
cough
.
I
held
my
breath
.
Sometimes
when
we
made
a
midnight
pilgrimage
to
the
bathroom
we
would
find
him
reading
.
He
said
he
often
woke
up
during
the
night
,
checked
on
us
,
and
read
himself
back
to
sleep
.
I
waited
for
his
light
to
go
on
,
straining
my
eyes
to
see
it
flood
the
hall
.
It
stayed
off
,
and
I
breathed
again
.
The
night
-
crawlers
had
retired
,
but
ripe
chinaberries
drummed
on
the
roof
when
the
wind
stirred
,
and
the
darkness
was
desolate
with
the
barking
of
distant
dogs
.
