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"
Depends
on
how
you
look
at
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
What
was
one
Negro
,
more
or
less
,
among
two
hundred
of
em
?
He
wasn
t
Tom
to
them
,
he
was
an
escaping
prisoner
.
"
Atticus
leaned
against
the
refrigerator
,
pushed
up
his
glasses
,
and
rubbed
his
eyes
.
"
We
had
such
a
good
chance
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
told
him
what
I
thought
,
but
I
couldn
t
in
truth
say
that
we
had
more
than
a
good
chance
.
I
guess
Tom
was
tired
of
white
men
s
chances
and
preferred
to
take
his
own
.
Ready
,
Cal
?
"
"
Yessir
,
Mr
.
Finch
.
"
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"
Then
let
s
go
.
"
Aunt
Alexandra
sat
down
in
Calpurnia
s
chair
and
put
her
hands
to
her
face
.
She
sat
quite
still
;
she
was
so
quiet
I
wondered
if
she
would
faint
.
I
heard
Miss
Maudie
breathing
as
if
she
had
just
climbed
the
steps
,
and
in
the
diningroom
the
ladies
chattered
happily
.
I
thought
Aunt
Alexandra
was
crying
,
but
when
she
took
her
hands
away
from
her
face
,
she
was
not
.
She
looked
weary
.
She
spoke
,
and
her
voice
was
flat
.
"
I
can
t
say
I
approve
of
everything
he
does
,
Maudie
,
but
he
s
my
brother
,
and
I
just
want
to
know
when
this
will
ever
end
.
"
Her
voice
rose
:
"
It
tears
him
to
pieces
.
He
doesn
t
show
it
much
,
but
it
tears
him
to
pieces
.
I
ve
seen
him
when
what
else
do
they
want
from
him
,
Maudie
,
what
else
?
"
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"
What
does
who
want
,
Alexandra
?
"
Miss
Maudie
asked
.
"
I
mean
this
town
.
They
re
perfectly
willing
to
let
him
do
what
they
re
too
afraid
to
do
themselves
it
might
lose
em
a
nickel
.
They
re
perfectly
willing
to
let
him
wreck
his
health
doing
what
they
re
afraid
to
do
,
they
re
"