At least we don’t have the deceit to say to ‘em yes you’re as good as we are but stay away from us.”
Down here we just say you live your way and we’ll live ours.”
I think that woman, that Mrs. Roosevelt’s lost her mind—just plain lost her mind coming down to Birmingham and tryin’ to sit with ‘em.”
“If I was the Mayor of Birmingham I’d—” Well, neither of us was the Mayor of Birmingham,
but I wished I was the Governor of Alabama for one day:
I’d let Tom Robinson go so quick the Missionary Society wouldn’t have time to catch its breath.
Calpurnia was telling Miss Rachel’s cook the other day how bad Tom was taking things and she didn’t stop talking when I came into the kitchen.
She said there wasn’t a thing Atticus could do to make being shut up easier for him,
that the last thing he said to Atticus before they took him down to the prison camp was,
“Good-bye, Mr. Finch, there ain’t nothin’ you can do now, so there ain’t no use tryin’.”
Calpurnia said Atticus told her that the day they took Tom to prison he just gave up hope.
She said Atticus tried to explain things to him, and that he must do his best not to lose hope because Atticus was doing his best to get him free.
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