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Chapter 2
ImumbledthatIwassorryandretiredmeditatinguponmycrime.Ineverdeliberatelylearnedtoread,butsomehowIhadbeenwallowingillicitlyinthedailypapers.Inthelonghoursofchurch—wasitthenIlearned?Icouldnotremembernotbeingabletoreadhymns.NowthatIwascompelledtothinkaboutit,readingwassomethingthatjustcametome,aslearningtofastentheseatofmyunionsuitwithoutlookingaround,orachievingtwobowsfromasnarlofshoelaces.IcouldnotrememberwhenthelinesaboveAtticus’smovingfingerseparatedintowords,butIhadstaredatthemalltheeveningsinmymemory,listeningtothenewsoftheday,BillstoBeEnactedintoLaws,thediariesofLorenzoDow—anythingAtticushappenedtobereadingwhenIcrawledintohislapeverynight.UntilIfearedIwouldloseit,Ineverlovedtoread.Onedoesnotlovebreathing.
IknewIhadannoyedMissCaroline,soIletwellenoughaloneandstaredoutthewindowuntilrecesswhenJemcutmefromthecoveyoffirst-gradersintheschoolyard.HeaskedhowIwasgettingalong.Itoldhim.
"IfIdidn’thavetostayI’dleave.Jem,thatdamnladysaysAtticus’sbeenteachingmetoreadandforhimtostopit—"
"Don’tworry,Scout,"Jemcomfortedme."OurteachersaysMissCaroline’sintroducinganewwayofteaching.Shelearnedaboutitincollege.It’llbeinallthegradessoon.Youdon’thavetolearnmuchoutofbooksthatway—it’slikeifyouwantalearnaboutcows,yougomilkone,see?"
"YeahJem,butIdon’twantastudycows,I—"
"Sureyoudo.Youhaftaknowaboutcows,they’reabigpartoflifeinMaycombCounty."
IcontentedmyselfwithaskingJemifhe’dlosthismind.
