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"
Looks
messy
now
,
but
it
won
’
t
later
,
"
he
said
.
Jem
scooped
up
an
armful
of
dirt
,
patted
it
into
a
mound
on
which
he
added
another
load
,
and
another
until
he
had
constructed
a
torso
.
"
Jem
,
I
ain
’
t
ever
heard
of
a
nigger
snowman
,
"
I
said
.
"
He
won
’
t
be
black
long
,
"
he
grunted
.
Jem
procured
some
peachtree
switches
from
the
back
yard
,
plaited
them
,
and
bent
them
into
bones
to
be
covered
with
dirt
.
"
He
looks
like
Stephanie
Crawford
with
her
hands
on
her
,
"
I
said
.
"
Fat
in
the
middle
and
little
-
bitty
arms
.
"
"
I
’
ll
make
‘
em
bigger
.
"
Jem
sloshed
water
over
the
mud
man
and
added
more
dirt
.
He
looked
thoughtfully
at
it
for
a
moment
,
then
he
molded
a
big
stomach
below
the
figure
’
s
waistline
.
Jem
glanced
at
me
,
his
eyes
twinkling
:
"
Mr
.
Avery
’
s
sort
of
shaped
like
a
snowman
,
ain
’
t
he
?
"
Jem
scooped
up
some
snow
and
began
plastering
it
on
.
He
permitted
me
to
cover
only
the
back
,
saving
the
public
parts
for
himself
.
Gradually
Mr
.
Avery
turned
white
.
Using
bits
of
wood
for
eyes
,
nose
,
mouth
,
and
buttons
,
Jem
succeeded
in
making
Mr
.
Avery
look
cross
.
A
stick
of
stovewood
completed
the
picture
.
Jem
stepped
back
and
viewed
his
creation
.
"
It
’
s
lovely
,
Jem
,
"
I
said
.
"
Looks
almost
like
he
’
d
talk
to
you
.
"
