Folks Were Doin' A Lot Of Runnin'

It's Quite A Thing, If You've Never Been In Or Known A Small Southern Town. The People Are Not Particularly Sophisticated, Naturally. They're Not Worldly Wise In Any Way. But They Tell You A Story Whenever They See You.

No, Everybody's Gotta Learn, Nobody's Born Knowin'. That Walter's As Smart As He Can Be, He Just Gets Held Back Sometimes Because He Has To Stay Out And Help His Daddy. Nothin's Wrong With Him. Naw, Jem, I Think There's Just One Kind Of Folks. Folks.

We Said Good-bye, And Dill Went Inside The House. He Evidently Remembered He Was Engaged To Me, For He Ran Back Out And Kissed Me Swiftly In Front Of Jem. "yawl Write, Hear?" He Bawled After Us.

Havin' A Gun Around's An Invitation To Somebody To Shoot You.

Folks Were Doin' A Lot Of Runnin' That Night