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Episode 58.
- Come sit in the swing, Mr. Arthur.

- I guess that the thing to do is... Good Lord, I must be losing my memory. I can't remember whether Jem is 12 or 13. Anyway, it'll have to come before the County court. Of course, it is a clear-cut case of self-defense. I'll run down to the office...

- Mr. Finch, do you think Jem killed Bob Ewell? Is that what you think? Your boy never stabbed him. Bob Ewell fell on his knife. He killed himself. There's a black man dead for no reason and now the man responsible for it is dead. Let the dead bury the dead this time, Mr. Finch. I never heard tell it was against the law for any citizen to do his utmost to prevent a crime from being committed, which is exactly what he did. But maybe you'll tell me that it's my duty to tell the town all about it, not to hush it up. You know what will happen then. All the ladies in Maycomb, including my wife, will be knocking on his door bringing angel food cakes. To my way of thinking, taking the one man who's done you and this town a big service and dragging him, with his shy ways, into the limelight, to me, that's a sin. It's a sin and I'm not about to have it on my head. I may not be much, Mr. Finch, but I'm still Sheriff of Maycomb County and Bob Ewell fell on his knife. Good night, sir.

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