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Calpurnia
’
s
message
had
been
received
by
the
neighborhood
.
Every
wood
door
within
our
range
of
vision
was
closed
tight
.
We
saw
no
trace
of
Tim
Johnson
.
We
watched
Calpurnia
running
toward
the
Radley
Place
,
holding
her
skirt
and
apron
above
her
knees
.
She
went
up
to
the
front
steps
and
banged
on
the
door
.
She
got
no
answer
,
and
she
shouted
,
"
Mr
.
Nathan
,
Mr
.
Arthur
,
mad
dog
’
s
comin
’
!
Mad
dog
’
s
comin
’
!
"
"
She
’
s
supposed
to
go
around
in
back
,
"
I
said
.
Jem
shook
his
head
.
"
Don
’
t
make
any
difference
now
,
"
he
said
.
Calpurnia
pounded
on
the
door
in
vain
.
No
one
acknowledged
her
warning
;
no
one
seemed
to
have
heard
it
.
As
Calpurnia
sprinted
to
the
back
porch
a
black
Ford
swung
into
the
driveway
.
Atticus
and
Mr
.
Heck
Tate
got
out
.
Mr
.
Heck
Tate
was
the
sheriff
of
Maycomb
County
.
He
was
as
tall
as
Atticus
,
but
thinner
.
He
was
long
-
nosed
,
wore
boots
with
shiny
metal
eye
-
holes
,
boot
pants
and
a
lumber
jacket
.
His
belt
had
a
row
of
bullets
sticking
in
it
.
He
carried
a
heavy
rifle
.
When
he
and
Atticus
reached
the
porch
,
Jem
opened
the
door
.
"
Stay
inside
,
son
,
"
said
Atticus
.
"
Where
is
he
,
Cal
?
"
"
He
oughta
be
here
by
now
,
"
said
Calpurnia
,
pointing
down
the
street
.
"
Not
runnin
’
,
is
he
?
"
asked
Mr
.
Tate
.
