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Mayella
said
something
behind
her
hands
.
"
What
was
that
?
"
asked
the
judge
.
"
Him
,
"
she
sobbed
,
pointing
at
Atticus
.
"
Mr
.
Finch
?
"
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She
nodded
vigorously
,
saying
,
"
Don
’
t
want
him
doin
’
me
like
he
done
Papa
,
tryin
’
to
make
him
out
lefthanded
.
.
.
"
Judge
Taylor
scratched
his
thick
white
hair
.
It
was
plain
that
he
had
never
been
confronted
with
a
problem
of
this
kind
.
"
How
old
are
you
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Nineteen
-
and
-
a
-
half
,
"
Mayella
said
.
Judge
Taylor
cleared
his
throat
and
tried
unsuccessfully
to
speak
in
soothing
tones
.
"
Mr
.
Finch
has
no
idea
of
scaring
you
,
"
he
growled
,
"
and
if
he
did
,
I
’
m
here
to
stop
him
.
That
’
s
one
thing
I
’
m
sitting
up
here
for
.
Now
you
’
re
a
big
girl
,
so
you
just
sit
up
straight
and
tell
the
—
tell
us
what
happened
to
you
.
You
can
do
that
,
can
’
t
you
?
"
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I
whispered
to
Jem
,
"
Has
she
got
good
sense
?
"
Jem
was
squinting
down
at
the
witness
stand
.
"
Can
’
t
tell
yet
,
"
he
said
.
"
She
’
s
got
enough
sense
to
get
the
judge
sorry
for
her
,
but
she
might
be
just
—
oh
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
Mollified
,
Mayella
gave
Atticus
a
final
terrified
glance
and
said
to
Mr
.