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"
Well
,
she
was
beaten
around
the
head
.
There
was
already
bruises
comin
’
on
her
arms
,
and
it
happened
about
thirty
minutes
before
—
"
"
How
do
you
know
?
"
Mr
.
Tate
grinned
.
"
Sorry
,
that
’
s
what
they
said
.
Anyway
,
she
was
pretty
bruised
up
when
I
got
there
,
and
she
had
a
black
eye
comin
’
.
"
"
Which
eye
?
"
Mr
.
Tate
blinked
and
ran
his
hands
through
his
hair
.
"
Let
’
s
see
,
"
he
said
softly
,
then
he
looked
at
Atticus
as
if
he
considered
the
question
childish
.
"
Can
’
t
you
remember
?
"
Atticus
asked
.
Mr
.
Tate
pointed
to
an
invisible
person
five
inches
in
front
of
him
and
said
,
"
Her
left
.
"
"
Wait
a
minute
,
Sheriff
,
"
said
Atticus
.
"
Was
it
her
left
facing
you
or
her
left
looking
the
same
way
you
were
?
"
Mr
.
Tate
said
,
"
Oh
yes
,
that
’
d
make
it
her
right
.
It
was
her
right
eye
,
Mr
.
Finch
.
I
remember
now
,
she
was
bunged
up
on
that
side
of
her
face
.
.
.
.
"
Mr
.
Tate
blinked
again
,
as
if
something
had
suddenly
been
made
plain
to
him
.
Then
he
turned
his
head
and
looked
around
at
Tom
Robinson
.
As
if
by
instinct
,
Tom
Robinson
raised
his
head
.
