"Dill and Jem were simply going to peep in the window with the loose shutter to see if they could get a look at Boo Radley."
“Scout, I’m tellin‘ you for the last time, shut your trap or go home—I declare to the Lord you’re gettin’ more like a girl every day!”
*With that, I had no option but to join them. We thought it was better to go under thehigh wire fence at the rear of the Radley lot, we stood less chance of being seen. Thefence enclosed a large garden and a narrow wooden outhouse*
"Spit on it,"
“You’ve got us in a box, Jem,” I muttered. “We can’t get out of here so easy.”
“Don’t make a sound,” he whispered. “Don’tget in a row of collards whatever you do, they’ll wake the dead.”