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I
sometimes
thought
of
asking
her
if
she
would
let
me
sit
at
the
big
table
with
the
rest
of
them
just
once
,
I
would
prove
to
her
how
civilized
I
could
be
;
after
all
,
I
ate
at
home
every
day
with
no
major
mishaps
.
When
I
begged
Atticus
to
use
his
influence
,
he
said
he
had
none
—
we
were
guests
,
and
we
sat
where
she
told
us
to
sit
.
He
also
said
Aunt
Alexandra
didn
’
t
understand
girls
much
,
she
’
d
never
had
one
.
But
her
cooking
made
up
for
everything
:
three
kinds
of
meat
,
summer
vegetables
from
her
pantry
shelves
;
peach
pickles
,
two
kinds
of
cake
and
ambrosia
constituted
a
modest
Christmas
dinner
.
Afterwards
,
the
adults
made
for
the
livingroom
and
sat
around
in
a
dazed
condition
.
Jem
lay
on
the
floor
,
and
I
went
to
the
back
yard
.
"
Put
on
your
coat
,
"
said
Atticus
dreamily
,
so
I
didn
’
t
hear
him
.
Francis
sat
beside
me
on
the
back
steps
.
"
That
was
the
best
yet
,
"
I
said
.
"
Grandma
’
s
a
wonderful
cook
,
"
said
Francis
.
"
She
’
s
gonna
teach
me
how
.
"
"
Boys
don
’
t
cook
.
"
I
giggled
at
the
thought
of
Jem
in
an
apron
.
"
Grandma
says
all
men
should
learn
to
cook
,
that
men
oughta
be
careful
with
their
wives
and
wait
on
‘
em
when
they
don
’
t
feel
good
,
"
said
my
cousin
.
"
I
don
’
t
want
Dill
waitin
’
on
me
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
d
rather
wait
on
him
.
"
"
Dill
?
"
"
Yeah
.
Don
’
t
say
anything
about
it
yet
,
but
we
’
re
gonna
get
married
as
soon
as
we
’
re
big
enough
.
He
asked
me
last
summer
.
"
Francis
hooted
.
