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Mrs
.
Radley
ran
screaming
into
the
street
that
Arthur
was
killing
them
all
,
but
when
the
sheriff
arrived
he
found
Boo
still
sitting
in
the
livingroom
,
cutting
up
the
Tribune
.
He
was
thirty
-
three
years
old
then
.
Miss
Stephanie
said
old
Mr
.
Radley
said
no
Radley
was
going
to
any
asylum
,
when
it
was
suggested
that
a
season
in
Tuscaloosa
might
be
helpful
to
Boo
.
Boo
wasn
’
t
crazy
,
he
was
high
-
strung
at
times
.
It
was
all
right
to
shut
him
up
,
Mr
.
Radley
conceded
,
but
insisted
that
Boo
not
be
charged
with
anything
:
he
was
not
a
criminal
.
The
sheriff
hadn
’
t
the
heart
to
put
him
in
jail
alongside
Negroes
,
so
Boo
was
locked
in
the
courthouse
basement
.
Boo
’
s
transition
from
the
basement
to
back
home
was
nebulous
in
Jem
’
s
memory
.
Miss
Stephanie
Crawford
said
some
of
the
town
council
told
Mr
.
Radley
that
if
he
didn
’
t
take
Boo
back
,
Boo
would
die
of
mold
from
the
damp
.
Besides
,
Boo
could
not
live
forever
on
the
bounty
of
the
county
.
Nobody
knew
what
form
of
intimidation
Mr
.
Radley
employed
to
keep
Boo
out
of
sight
,
but
Jem
figured
that
Mr
.
Radley
kept
him
chained
to
the
bed
most
of
the
time
.
Atticus
said
no
,
it
wasn
’
t
that
sort
of
thing
,
that
there
were
other
ways
of
making
people
into
ghosts
.
My
memory
came
alive
to
see
Mrs
.
Radley
occasionally
open
the
front
door
,
walk
to
the
edge
of
the
porch
,
and
pour
water
on
her
cannas
.
But
every
day
Jem
and
I
would
see
Mr
.
Radley
walking
to
and
from
town
.
He
was
a
thin
leathery
man
with
colorless
eyes
,
so
colorless
they
did
not
reflect
light
.
His
cheekbones
were
sharp
and
his
mouth
was
wide
,
with
a
thin
upper
lip
and
a
full
lower
lip
.
Miss
Stephanie
Crawford
said
he
was
so
upright
he
took
the
word
of
God
as
his
only
law
,
and
we
believed
her
,
because
Mr
.
Radley
’
s
posture
was
ramrod
straight
.
He
never
spoke
to
us
.
When
he
passed
we
would
look
at
the
ground
and
say
,
"
Good
morning
,
sir
,
"
and
he
would
cough
in
reply
.
Mr
.
Radley
’
s
elder
son
lived
in
Pensacola
;
he
came
home
at
Christmas
,
and
he
was
one
of
the
few
persons
we
ever
saw
enter
or
leave
the
place
.
From
the
day
Mr
.
Radley
took
Arthur
home
,
people
said
the
house
died
.
But
there
came
a
day
when
Atticus
told
us
he
’
d
wear
us
out
if
we
made
any
noise
in
the
yard
and
commissioned
Calpurnia
to
serve
in
his
absence
if
she
heard
a
sound
out
of
us
.
Mr
.
Radley
was
dying
.
He
took
his
time
about
it
.
Wooden
sawhorses
blocked
the
road
at
each
end
of
the
Radley
lot
,
straw
was
put
down
on
the
sidewalk
,
traffic
was
diverted
to
the
back
street
.
Dr
.
Reynolds
parked
his
car
in
front
of
our
house
and
walked
to
the
Radley
’
s
every
time
he
called
.
Jem
and
I
crept
around
the
yard
for
days
.
At
last
the
sawhorses
were
taken
away
,
and
we
stood
watching
from
the
front
porch
when
Mr
.
Radley
made
his
final
journey
past
our
house
.
"
There
goes
the
meanest
man
ever
God
blew
breath
into
,
"
murmured
Calpurnia
,
and
she
spat
meditatively
into
the
yard
.
We
looked
at
her
in
surprise
,
for
Calpurnia
rarely
commented
on
the
ways
of
white
people
.
