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"
Who
do
we
know
around
here
who
whittles
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Mr
.
Avery
.
"
"
Mr
.
Avery
just
does
like
this
.
I
mean
carves
.
"
Mr
.
Avery
averaged
a
stick
of
stovewood
per
week
;
he
honed
it
down
to
a
toothpick
and
chewed
it
.
"
There
’
s
old
Miss
Stephanie
Crawford
’
s
sweetheart
,
"
I
said
.
"
He
carves
all
right
,
but
he
lives
down
the
country
.
When
would
he
ever
pay
any
attention
to
us
?
"
"
Maybe
he
sits
on
the
porch
and
looks
at
us
instead
of
Miss
Stephanie
.
If
I
was
him
,
I
would
.
"
Jem
stared
at
me
so
long
I
asked
what
was
the
matter
,
but
got
Nothing
,
Scout
for
an
answer
.
When
we
went
home
,
Jem
put
the
dolls
in
his
trunk
.
Less
than
two
weeks
later
we
found
a
whole
package
of
chewing
gum
,
which
we
enjoyed
,
the
fact
that
everything
on
the
Radley
Place
was
poison
having
slipped
Jem
’
s
memory
.
The
following
week
the
knot
-
hole
yielded
a
tarnished
medal
.
Jem
showed
it
to
Atticus
,
who
said
it
was
a
spelling
medal
,
that
before
we
were
born
the
Maycomb
County
schools
had
spelling
contests
and
awarded
medals
to
the
winners
.
Atticus
said
someone
must
have
lost
it
,
and
had
we
asked
around
?
Jem
camel
-
kicked
me
when
I
tried
to
say
where
we
had
found
it
.
Jem
asked
Atticus
if
he
remembered
anybody
who
ever
won
one
,
and
Atticus
said
no
.
