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"
No
,
it
’
s
a
little
after
one
.
Hurry
now
.
"
That
something
was
wrong
finally
got
through
to
me
.
"
What
’
s
the
matter
?
"
By
then
he
did
not
have
to
tell
me
.
Just
as
the
birds
know
where
to
go
when
it
rains
,
I
knew
when
there
was
trouble
in
our
street
.
Soft
taffeta
-
like
sounds
and
muffled
scurrying
sounds
filled
me
with
helpless
dread
.
"
Whose
is
it
?
"
"
Miss
Maudie
’
s
,
hon
,
"
said
Atticus
gently
.
At
the
front
door
,
we
saw
fire
spewing
from
Miss
Maudie
’
s
diningroom
windows
.
As
if
to
confirm
what
we
saw
,
the
town
fire
siren
wailed
up
the
scale
to
a
treble
pitch
and
remained
there
,
screaming
.
"
It
’
s
gone
,
ain
’
t
it
?
"
moaned
Jem
.
"
I
expect
so
,
"
said
Atticus
.
"
Now
listen
,
both
of
you
.
Go
down
and
stand
in
front
of
the
Radley
Place
.
Keep
out
of
the
way
,
do
you
hear
?
See
which
way
the
wind
’
s
blowing
?
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Jem
.
"
Atticus
,
reckon
we
oughta
start
moving
the
furniture
out
?
"
"
Not
yet
,
son
.
Do
as
I
tell
you
.
Run
now
.
Take
care
of
Scout
,
you
hear
?
Don
’
t
let
her
out
of
your
sight
.
"
