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Chapter 22
"Thereain’tonethinginthisworldIcandoaboutfolksexceptlaugh,soI’mgonnajointhecircusandlaughmyheadoff."
"Yougotitbackwards,Dill,"saidJem."Clownsaresad,it’sfolksthatlaughatthem."
"WellI’mgonnabeanewkindofclown.I’mgonnastandinthemiddleoftheringandlaughatthefolks.Justlookayonder,"hepointed."Everyoneof‘emoughtaberidin’broomsticks.AuntRachelalreadydoes."
MissStephanieandMissRachelwerewavingwildlyatus,inawaythatdidnotgivethelietoDill’sobservation.
"Ohgosh,"breathedJem."Ireckonit’dbeuglynottosee‘em."
Somethingwaswrong.Mr.Averywasredinthefacefromasneezingspellandnearlyblewusoffthesidewalkwhenwecameup.MissStephaniewastremblingwithexcitement,andMissRachelcaughtDill’sshoulder."Yougetoninthebackyardandstaythere,"shesaid."There’sdangera’comin’."
"’smatter?"Iasked.
"Ain’tyouheardyet?It’sallovertown—"
AtthatmomentAuntAlexandracametothedoorandcalledus,butshewastoolate.ItwasMissStephanie’spleasuretotellus:thismorningMr.BobEwellstoppedAtticusonthepostofficecorner,spatinhisface,andtoldhimhe’dgethimifittooktherestofhislife.
