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TO KILL A MOCKINGBIRD. Copyright © 1960 by Harper Lee, © renewed1998.Foreward copyright © 1993 by Harper Lee. All rights reserved. Printed in theUnited States of America. No part of this book may be used or reproduced inany manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of briefquotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.For information address HarperCollins Publishers, 10 East 53rd Street, NewYork, NY 10022HarperCollins books may be purchased for educational, business, or salespromotional use. For information please write, Special Markets Department,HarperCollins Publishers, 10 East 53rd Street, New York, NY 10022Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data is available upon request.ISBN: 978-0-06-198026-810 11 12 13 ID/RRD 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1
Page 4 and 5: For Mr. Lee and Alicein considerati
Page 6 and 7: ForewardPlease spare Mockingbird an
Page 8 and 9: 1When he was nearly thirteen, my br
Page 10 and 11: Maycomb was an old town, but it was
Page 12 and 13: and won five dollars. She gave the
Page 14 and 15: teens he became acquainted with som
Page 16 and 17: the Radley lot, straw was put down
Page 18 and 19: “Ain’t hateful, just persuades
Page 20 and 21: Miss Caroline Fisher. I am from Nor
Page 22 and 23: me. “Besides,” she said. “We
Page 24 and 25: “Because that’s the only way he
Page 26 and 27: 3Catching Walter Cunningham in the
Page 28 and 29: “There’s some folks who don’t
Page 30 and 31: entertained the class most of the m
Page 32 and 33: You run along now and let me get su
Page 34 and 35: take out your disapproval on his ch
Page 36 and 37: My first impulse was to get it into
Page 38 and 39: too taken up with gettin’ outa sc
Page 40 and 41: suffocating. I could not put out my
Page 42 and 43: the time, while Boo slowly whittled
Page 44 and 45: 5My nagging got the better of Jem e
Page 46 and 47: “S-ss-ss. He gets more like Jack
Page 48 and 49: I was sure it did. Miss Maudie’s
Page 50 and 51: Dill took a piece of paper from his
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6“Yes,” said our father, when J
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dead.”With this thought in mind,
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Miss Rachel and Mr. Avery were near
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“That’s what I know,” said Je
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7Jem stayed moody and silent for a
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Jem snatched them up. “What’s t
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“Dear sir,” said Jem. “We app
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8For reasons unfathomable to the mo
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snow near the porch. Don’t step o
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“Ain’t a characterture,” said
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Mr. Avery was wedged tightly. I bur
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pantry, I think. Go get it and we
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Miss Maudie said, “Thank you sir,
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Calpurnia’s church, and Cal knows
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had perhaps received a Crawford ins
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unloaded blocks of ice, flour and s
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“Grandma’s a wonderful cook,”
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thought he was, Uncle Jack? Francis
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said, “We’ll see about this,”
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“Before I’m through, I intend t
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and I asked Miss Maudie about it.
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“That old dog down yonder,” he
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“Stay inside, son,” said Atticu
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The rifle cracked. Tim Johnson leap
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poured something from a gallon jug
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Atticus coming from work. Countless
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In later years, I sometimes wondere
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grown, maybe you’ll look back on
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protruded; from time to time she wo
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Atticus came in. He went to the bed
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“She said she was going to leave
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12Jem was twelve. He was difficult
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Simpson to a chair and placed her i
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Calpurnia said, “It’s the same
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Line for line, voices followed in s
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Calpurnia, in her navy voile dress
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talk nigger-talk to the—to your f
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anything to say to her, and I sat t
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such an old town. But Maycomb would
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Jem examined the small volume. “I
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14Although we heard no more about t
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she wants to. You may think otherwi
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“Are you bein‘ funny?” Jem op
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off again—!”“Whoa, son,” sa
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without me. Even Calpurnia couldn
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“Nobody around here’s up to any
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linotype, where he refreshed himsel
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But he wasn’t. His office was rea
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around I discovered that these men
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had committed. Entailments seemed a
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16Jem heard me. He thrust his head
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children . . . you children last ni
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hat in her life.“Well,” said Mi
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Negro blood, that makes you all bla
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courtroom floor. There, we went up
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17“Jem,” I said, “are those t
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“Just describe her injuries, Heck
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county in prosperity as well as in
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Mr. Ewell nodded, but I don’t thi
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“You say you were at the window?
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rooster. I thought he’d burst his
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18But someone was booming again.“
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me’n took advantage of me.”“D
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“How long did you go to school?
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“You said he ‘got you around th
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“Yes.”“Then he released your
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the Press, soaking up testimony wit
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“Tom, did she ever speak to you?
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she motioned me to come inside, and
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you?”“Not anything, suh. He mig
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“Why were you so anxious to do th
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cross-examined them. The way that m
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that’s why he won’t change his
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“Gentlemen,” he was saying, “
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there is one human institution that
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when I remembered that people got u
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court reporter, was chain-smoking:
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“Miss Jean Louise, stand up. Your
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“How could they do it, how could
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watching us.Suddenly she spoke: “
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23“I wish Bob Ewell wouldn’t ch
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could’ve gave him twenty years.
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award, say, Miss Maudie, when Miss
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“What’s a yap?”“Aw, tacky.
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Scout? I’ve got it all figured ou
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24Calpurnia wore her stiffest starc
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Nurse? Aviator? “Well . . .”“
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did her good. She took her eyes off
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stop talking when I came into the k
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White Only; the handful of people w
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that he liked to spend his summers
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getting Mr. Ewell’s views on Tom
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“If you are, I’ll tell you righ
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“Us,” somebody said.I raised my
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hear me? You hear me? Don’t you e
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made a job for Helen. He didn’t r
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The second change in Maycomb since
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thought Jem might escort me if I as
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Careful now, and don’t fall again
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“You all right in there, Scout?
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said, “I forgot my shoes, they’
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Jem pressed my head. We stopped and
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“Atticus, is Jem dead?”“No, S
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Atticus said, “Let’s all sit do
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you to hush so he can think—then
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“Why there he is, Mr. Tate, he ca
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He looked down at me and nodded.I l
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in my home.”Mr. Tate rocked on hi
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Mr. Tate was trying to dig a hole i
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“Go on, sir, he’s asleep.”His
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puzzled by his amiable acquiescence
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