The Jail Scene I can’t believe we’re actually doing this. When the other folks from town asked me to be apart of the mob I instantly accepted. Heck, they didn’t even need to ask me. I never liked me a black person, but why in the world is Atticus defending this colored man? He does know he’s black right? Well I sure hope he gets his priorities straight because I know nothing is going to stop me or this mob from getting to that rapping monster.
“He in there, Mr Finch?” a man said. “He is,” Atticus answered, “and he’s asleep. Don’t wake him up.”
How in the world is Atticus still defending this man?! I don’t want to harm Mr. Finch ,but something has to be done about Tom. I for one intend to do something about it and I know the rest of the mob …show more content…
Cunningham? I’m Jean Louise Finch. You brought us some hickory nuts one time, remember?”
Shucks, am what I’m doing right? I know I dislike this negroes, but I don’t dislike Atticus do I?
“I go to school with Walter,” Scout began again. “He’s your boy, ain’t he? Ain’t he, sir?”
I don’t know what to say to her. What is she trying to do?
“He’s in my grade,” she said, “and he does right well. He’s a good boy.”
What the heck am I doing? How could I want to harm Atticus when I know he’s just doing the right thing wanting to help this colored guy. Better yet, how could I even think of harming hs kids? Atticus has helped me out so much with my entailments and always helps people in town when they ask for it. Yet here I am about to strike him down to get to this negroe. What’s wrong with me? I can’t believe I even thought this whole mob was a good idea to begin with. I’m ashamed…
“I’ll tell him you said hey, little lady,” I said.
Then I straightened up and waved a big paw. “Let’s clear out” I called. “Let's get goin, boys.”
To think I was about to harm one of the nicest guys in Maycomb county just to get to Tom Robinson. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if the mob and I followed through. I’m such a
“He in there, Mr Finch?” a man said. “He is,” Atticus answered, “and he’s asleep. Don’t wake him up.”
How in the world is Atticus still defending this man?! I don’t want to harm Mr. Finch ,but something has to be done about Tom. I for one intend to do something about it and I know the rest of the mob …show more content…
Cunningham? I’m Jean Louise Finch. You brought us some hickory nuts one time, remember?”
Shucks, am what I’m doing right? I know I dislike this negroes, but I don’t dislike Atticus do I?
“I go to school with Walter,” Scout began again. “He’s your boy, ain’t he? Ain’t he, sir?”
I don’t know what to say to her. What is she trying to do?
“He’s in my grade,” she said, “and he does right well. He’s a good boy.”
What the heck am I doing? How could I want to harm Atticus when I know he’s just doing the right thing wanting to help this colored guy. Better yet, how could I even think of harming hs kids? Atticus has helped me out so much with my entailments and always helps people in town when they ask for it. Yet here I am about to strike him down to get to this negroe. What’s wrong with me? I can’t believe I even thought this whole mob was a good idea to begin with. I’m ashamed…
“I’ll tell him you said hey, little lady,” I said.
Then I straightened up and waved a big paw. “Let’s clear out” I called. “Let's get goin, boys.”
To think I was about to harm one of the nicest guys in Maycomb county just to get to Tom Robinson. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if the mob and I followed through. I’m such a