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There
he
was
,
returning
to
me
.
His
white
shirt
bobbed
over
the
back
fence
and
slowly
grew
larger
.
He
came
up
the
back
steps
,
latched
the
door
behind
him
,
and
sat
on
his
cot
.
Wordlessly
,
he
held
up
his
pants
.
He
lay
down
,
and
for
a
while
I
heard
his
cot
trembling
.
Soon
he
was
still
.
I
did
not
hear
him
stir
again
.
Jem
stayed
moody
and
silent
for
a
week
.
As
Atticus
had
once
advised
me
to
do
,
I
tried
to
climb
into
Jem
’
s
skin
and
walk
around
in
it
:
if
I
had
gone
alone
to
the
Radley
Place
at
two
in
the
morning
,
my
funeral
would
have
been
held
the
next
afternoon
.
So
I
left
Jem
alone
and
tried
not
to
bother
him
.
School
started
.
The
second
grade
was
as
bad
as
the
first
,
only
worse
—
they
still
flashed
cards
at
you
and
wouldn
’
t
let
you
read
or
write
.
Miss
Caroline
’
s
progress
next
door
could
be
estimated
by
the
frequency
of
laughter
;
however
,
the
usual
crew
had
flunked
the
first
grade
again
,
and
were
helpful
in
keeping
order
.
The
only
thing
good
about
the
second
grade
was
that
this
year
I
had
to
stay
as
late
as
Jem
,
and
we
usually
walked
home
together
at
three
o
’
clock
.
One
afternoon
when
we
were
crossing
the
schoolyard
toward
home
,
Jem
suddenly
said
:
"
There
’
s
something
I
didn
’
t
tell
you
.
"
As
this
was
his
first
complete
sentence
in
several
days
,
I
encouraged
him
:
"
About
what
?
"
"
About
that
night
.
"
"
You
’
ve
never
told
me
anything
about
that
night
,
"
I
said
.
Jem
waved
my
words
away
as
if
fanning
gnats
.
He
was
silent
for
a
while
,
then
he
said
,
"
When
I
went
back
for
my
breeches
—
they
were
all
in
a
tangle
when
I
was
gettin
’
out
of
‘
em
,
I
couldn
’
t
get
‘
em
loose
.
When
I
went
back
—
"
Jem
took
a
deep
breath
.
"
When
I
went
back
,
they
were
folded
across
the
fence
.
.
.
like
they
were
expectin
’
me
.
"
"
Across
—
"
"
And
something
else
—
"
Jem
’
s
voice
was
flat
.
"
Show
you
when
we
get
home
.
They
’
d
been
sewed
up
.
Not
like
a
lady
sewed
‘
em
,
like
somethin
’
I
’
d
try
to
do
.
All
crooked
.
It
’
s
almost
like
—
"
