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Chapter 15
"Itwasn’ta—agang?"Jemwaslookingfromthecornersofhiseyes.
Atticustriedtostifleasmilebutdidn’tmakeit."No,wedon’thavemobsandthatnonsenseinMaycomb.I’veneverheardofaganginMaycomb."
"KuKluxgotaftersomeCatholicsonetime."
"NeverheardofanyCatholicsinMaycombeither,"saidAtticus,"you’reconfusingthatwithsomethingelse.Waybackaboutnineteen-twentytherewasaKlan,butitwasapoliticalorganizationmorethananything.Besides,theycouldn’tfindanybodytoscare.TheyparadedbyMr.SamLevy’shouseonenight,butSamjuststoodonhisporchandtold‘emthingshadcometoaprettypass,he’dsold‘emtheverysheetsontheirbacks.Sammade‘emsoashamedofthemselvestheywentaway."
TheLevyfamilymetallcriteriaforbeingFineFolks:theydidthebesttheycouldwiththesensetheyhad,andtheyhadbeenlivingonthesameplotofgroundinMaycombforfivegenerations.
"TheKuKlux’sgone,"saidAtticus."It’llnevercomeback."
IwalkedhomewithDillandreturnedintimetooverhearAtticussayingtoAunty,"...infavorofSouthernwomanhoodasmuchasanybody,butnotforpreservingpolitefictionattheexpenseofhumanlife,"apronouncementthatmademesuspecttheyhadbeenfussingagain.
IsoughtJemandfoundhiminhisroom,onthebeddeepinthought."Havetheybeenatit?"Iasked.
"Sortof.Shewon’tlethimaloneaboutTomRobinson.
