The trial begens the next day, everybody from the country had come to see. But only Miss Maudie didn't show up for it, and she said it just watching somebody for his life like is like attending Roman Carnival. Scout, Dill, and I wait for the people to come in to sit down so we can sneak in the back door so we will not get caught by Atticus. We left to late to get the sits, but we only could sit in the area where black people suppose to sit on the balcony. We could see the judge and all the people who was in there.
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