Heck Tate’s around somewhere.” “The hell he is,said another man.
Heck’s bunch is so deep in the woods they won’t get out till morning.
Indeed? Why so?” “Called them off on a snipe hunt,was the succinct answer.
“Didn’t you think of that, Mr. Finch?” “Thought about it, but didn’t believe it.
Well then,” my father’s voice was still the same, “that changes things, doesn’t it?”
“It do,” another deep voice said. Its owner was a shadow. “Do you really think so?”
This was the second time I heard Atticus ask that question in two days,
and it meant somebody’s man would get jumped. This was too good to miss.
I broke away from Jem and ran as fast as I could to Atticus.
Jem shrieked and tried to catch me, but I had a lead on him and Dill.
I pushed my way through dark smelly bodies and burst into the circle of light.
“H-ey, Atticus!” I thought he would have a fine surprise, but his face killed my joy.
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