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"
Mr
.
Finch
doesn
t
.
"
"
He
s
not
an
example
,
Dill
,
he
s
"
I
was
trying
to
grope
in
my
memory
for
a
sharp
phrase
of
Miss
Maudie
Atkinson
s
.
I
had
it
:
"
He
s
the
same
in
the
courtroom
as
he
is
on
the
public
streets
.
"
"
That
s
not
what
I
mean
,
"
said
Dill
.
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"
I
know
what
you
mean
,
boy
,
"
said
a
voice
behind
us
.
We
thought
it
came
from
the
tree
-
trunk
,
but
it
belonged
to
Mr
.
Dolphus
Raymond
.
He
peered
around
the
trunk
at
us
.
"
You
aren
t
thin
-
hided
,
it
just
makes
you
sick
,
doesn
t
it
?
"
"
Come
on
round
here
,
son
,
I
got
something
that
ll
settle
your
stomach
.
"
As
Mr
.
Dolphus
Raymond
was
an
evil
man
I
accepted
his
invitation
reluctantly
,
but
I
followed
Dill
.
Somehow
,
I
didn
t
think
Atticus
would
like
it
if
we
became
friendly
with
Mr
.
Raymond
,
and
I
knew
Aunt
Alexandra
wouldn
t
.
"
Here
,
"
he
said
,
offering
Dill
his
paper
sack
with
straws
in
it
.
"
Take
a
good
sip
,
it
ll
quieten
you
.
"
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Dill
sucked
on
the
straws
,
smiled
,
and
pulled
at
length
.
"
Hee
hee
,
"
said
Mr
.
Raymond
,
evidently
taking
delight
in
corrupting
a
child
.
"
Dill
,
you
watch
out
,
now
,
"
I
warned
.