23楼. 6 Some things are hard to remember. I'm thinking now of when Stradlater got back from his date with Jane. I mean I can't remember exactly what I was doing when I heard his goddam stupid footsteps coming down the corridor. I probably was still looking out the window, but I swear I can't remember. I was so damn worried, that's why. When I really worry about something, I don't just fool around. I even have to go to the bathroom when I worry about something. Only, I don't go. I'm too worried to go.
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 26楼. 7 A tiny bit of light came through the shower curtains and all from our room, and I could see him lying in bed. I knew damn well he was wide awake. "Ackley?" I said. "Y'awake?" "Yeah." It was pretty dark, and I stepped on somebody's shoe on the floor and danm near fell on my head. Ackley sort of sat up in bed and leaned on his arm. He had a lot of white stuff on his face, for his pimples. He looked sort of spooky in the dark. "What the hellya doing, anyway?" I said. "Wuddaya mean what the hell a
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 27楼. "What the hell was the fight about, anyhow?" Ackley said, for about the fiftieth time. He certainly was a bore about that. "About you," I said. "About me, for Chrissake?" "Yeah. I was defending your goddam honor. Stradlater said you had a lousy personality. I couldn't let him get away with that stuff." That got him excited. "He did? No kidding? He did?" I told him I was only kidding, and then I went over and laid down on Ely's bed. Boy, did I feel rotten. I felt so damn lonesome. "This room sti
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 28楼. It was even depressing out in the street. You couldn't even hear any cars any more. I got feeling so lonesome and rotten, I even felt like waking Ackley up. "Hey, Ackley," I said, in sort of a whisper, so Stradlater couldn't hear me through the shower curtain. Ackley didn't hear me, though. "Hey, Ackley!" He still didn't hear me. He slept like a rock. "Hey, Ackley!" He heard that, all right. "What the hell's the matter with you?" he said. "I was asleep, for Chrissake." "Listen. What's the routi
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 31楼. "Oh, how nice!" the lady said. But not corny. She was just nice and all. "I must tell Ernest we met," she said. "May I ask your name, dear?" "Rudolf Schmidt," I told her. I didn't feel like giving her my whole life history. Rudolf Schmidt was the name of the janitor of our dorm. "Do you like Pencey?" she asked me. "Pencey? It's not too bad. It's not paradise or anything, but it's as good as most schools. Some of the faculty are pretty conscientious." "Ernest just adores it." "I know he does," I
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 32楼. Old Mrs. Morrow didn't say anything, but boy, you should've seen her. I had her glued to her seat. You take somebody's mother, all they want to hear about is what a hot-shot their son is. Then I really started chucking the old crap around. "Did he tell you about the elections?" I asked her. "The class elections?" She shook her head. I had her in a trance, like. I really did. "Well, a bunch of us wanted old Ernie to be president of the class. I mean he was the unanimous choice. I mean he was the
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 36楼. For a while, I didn t think she was home or something. Nobody kept answering. Then, finally, somebody picked up the phone. "Hello?" I said. I made my voice quite deep so that she wouldn't suspect my age or anything. I have a pretty deep voice anyway. "Hello," this woman's voice said. None too friendly, either. "Is this Miss Faith Cavendish?" "Who's this?" she said. "Who's calling me up at this crazy goddam hour?" That sort of scared me a little bit. "Well, I know it's quite late," I said, in th
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 38楼. Anyway, she was somebody you always felt like talking to on the phone. But I was too afraid my parents would answer, and then they'd find out I was in New York and kicked out of Pencey and all. So I just finished putting on my shirt. Then I got all ready and went down in the elevator to the lobby to see what was going on. Except for a few pimpy-looking guys, and a few whory-looking blondes, the lobby was pretty empty. But you could hear the band playing in the Lavender Room, and so I went in th
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 40楼. "Seattle, Washington," she said. She was doing me a big favor to tell me. "You're a very good conversationalist," I told her. "You know that?" "What?" I let it drop. It was over her head, anyway. "Do you feel like jitterbugging a little bit, if they play a fast one? Not corny jitterbug, not jump or anything--just nice and easy. Everybody'll all sit down when they play a fast one, except the old guys and the fat guys, and we'll have plenty of room. Okay?" "It's immaterial to me," she said. "Hey-
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下一段 余下全文 我爱罗夏 2006-4-8 回复 43楼. My mother didn't like her too much. I mean my mother always thought Jane and her mother were sort of snubbing her or something when they didn't say hello. My mother saw them in the village a lot, because Jane used to drive to market with her mother in this LaSalle convertible they had. My mother didn't think Jane was pretty, even. I did, though. I just liked the way she looked, that's all. I remember this one afternoon. It was the only time old Jane and I ever got close to necking, even. It was
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