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"
I
know
it
.
I
know
he
is
,
"
I
said
.
"
Apparently
before
he
phoned
me
he
'd
just
had
a
long
,
rather
harrowing
letter
from
your
latest
headmaster
,
to
the
effect
that
you
were
making
absolutely
no
effort
at
all
.
Cutting
classes
.
Coming
unprepared
to
all
your
classes
.
In
general
,
being
an
all-around
--
"
"
I
did
n't
cut
any
classes
.
You
were
n't
allowed
to
cut
any
.
There
were
a
couple
of
them
I
did
n't
attend
once
in
a
while
,
like
that
Oral
Expression
I
told
you
about
,
but
I
did
n't
cut
any
.
"
I
did
n't
feel
at
all
like
discussing
it
.
The
coffee
made
my
stomach
feel
a
little
better
,
but
I
still
had
this
awful
headache
.
Mr.
Antolini
lit
another
cigarette
.
He
smoked
like
a
fiend
.
Then
he
said
,
"
Frankly
,
I
do
n't
know
what
the
hell
to
say
to
you
,
Holden
.
"
"
I
know
.
I
'm
very
hard
to
talk
to
.
I
realize
that
.
"
"
I
have
a
feeling
that
you
're
riding
for
some
kind
of
a
terrible
,
terrible
fall
.
But
I
do
n't
honestly
know
what
kind
...
Are
you
listening
to
me
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
You
could
tell
he
was
trying
to
concentrate
and
all
.
"
It
may
be
the
kind
where
,
at
the
age
of
thirty
,
you
sit
in
some
bar
hating
everybody
who
comes
in
looking
as
if
he
might
have
played
football
in
college
.
Then
again
,
you
may
pick
up
just
enough
education
to
hate
people
who
say
,
'
It
's
a
secret
between
he
and
I.
'
Or
you
may
end
up
in
some
business
office
,
throwing
paper
clips
at
the
nearest
stenographer
.
I
just
do
n't
know
.
But
do
you
know
what
I
'm
driving
at
,
at
all
?
"
