Ladies in bunches always filled me with vague apprehension and a firm desire to be elsewhere.

“She's an old lady and she's ill. You just hold your head high and be a gentlema…”

“Jem scooped up an armful of dirt, patted it into a mound on which he added anot…”

“Don't you oh well me,sir," Miss Maudie replied, recognizing Jem's fatalistic no…”

“Dill said striking a match under a turtle was hateful."Ain't hateful, just pers…”