"An' the chased him 'n' never could catuch him 'cause they didn't know what he looked like, an' Atticus, when they finally saw him, why he hadn't done any of those things...Atticus, he was real nice..."
His hands were under my chin, pulling up the cover, tucking it around me.
"Most people are, Scout, when you finally see them."
He turned out the light and went into Jem's room. He would be there wall night, and he would be there when Jem waked up in the morning.
To Kill a Mockingbird
- Harper Lee