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"
Hidy
do
,
Mr
.
Nathan
,
"
he
said
.
"
Morning
Jem
,
Scout
,
"
said
Mr
.
Radley
,
as
he
went
by
.
"
Mr
.
Radley
,
"
said
Jem
.
Mr
.
Radley
turned
around
.
"
Mr
.
Radley
,
ah
—
did
you
put
cement
in
that
hole
in
that
tree
down
yonder
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
filled
it
up
.
"
"
Why
’
d
you
do
it
,
sir
?
"
"
Tree
’
s
dying
.
You
plug
‘
em
with
cement
when
they
’
re
sick
.
You
ought
to
know
that
,
Jem
.
"
Jem
said
nothing
more
about
it
until
late
afternoon
.
When
we
passed
our
tree
he
gave
it
a
meditative
pat
on
its
cement
,
and
remained
deep
in
thought
.
He
seemed
to
be
working
himself
into
a
bad
humor
,
so
I
kept
my
distance
.
As
usual
,
we
met
Atticus
coming
home
from
work
that
evening
.
When
we
were
at
our
steps
Jem
said
,
"
Atticus
,
look
down
yonder
at
that
tree
,
please
sir
.
"
