Nobody knew what form of intimidation Mr.Radely employed to keep Boo out of sight, but Jem figured that Mr.Radely kept him chained to the bed most of the time.
Jem threw open the gate and sped to the side of the house, slapped it with his palm and ran back past us, not waiting to see if his foray was successful.
If he wanted to stay inside his own house he had the right to stay inside free from the attentions of inquisitive children, which was a mild term for the likes of us.
The back of the Radely house was less inviting than the front: a ramshackle porch ran the width of the re were two doors and two dark windows between the doors