To Kill a Mockingbird

by Harper Lee

devoured

wedged

shrubbery.

hoses

quelled

shuddered

scowled.

charred

perplexity.

whooped.

wary

sermons

cussing

bangs

fanatical

breeches:

yonder

subdued,

tarried

indecision

despise

obstreperous,

sass

gimme

gallantly

romped

remorseful.’

jar

scurried

FEEBLE:

inconspicuous

Shoot all the bluejays you want, if you can hit ’em, but remember it’s a sin to kill a mockingbird.’

said. ‘Mockingbirds don’t do one thing but make music for us to enjoy. They don’t eat up people’s gardens, don’t nest in corncribs, they don’t do one thing but sing their hearts out for us. That’s why it’s a sin to kill a mockingbird.’

tartly.

mausoleum

erratically,

sheriff

dazedly

vehemently:

When

articulate:

meekly.

ammunition.’

‘Looks like he’d be proud of it,’ I said. ‘People in their right minds never take pride in their talents,’ said Miss Maudie. We

jubilantly

tormenting

raked

wrathful

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