when the hole pageant was over jem and scout where on there way back home and it was pretty night. ¨be quiet, he said, and i knew he was not joking. The night was still. i could hear his breath coming easily beside me. occasionally there was a sudden breeze that hit my bare legs, but it was all that remained of a promised windy night. there was the stillness before a thunderstorm. we listened¨(lee 349).
so after they both heard that noise they both stared walking faster so that nothing would happen to them. Also since scout had that big bulky costume on it was hard for them to walk faster. But then something that I personally thought would never happen.