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"
Yes
.
Sure
,
"
I
said
.
I
did
,
too
.
"
But
you
're
wrong
about
that
hating
business
.
I
mean
about
hating
football
players
and
all
.
You
really
are
.
I
do
n't
hate
too
many
guys
.
What
I
may
do
,
I
may
hate
them
for
a
little
while
,
like
this
guy
Stradlater
I
knew
at
Pencey
,
and
this
other
boy
,
Robert
Ackley
.
I
hated
them
once
in
a
while
--
I
admit
it
--
but
it
does
n't
last
too
long
,
is
what
I
mean
.
After
a
while
,
if
I
did
n't
see
them
,
if
they
did
n't
come
in
the
room
,
or
if
I
did
n't
see
them
in
the
dining
room
for
a
couple
of
meals
,
I
sort
of
missed
them
.
I
mean
I
sort
of
missed
them
.
"
Mr.
Antolini
did
n't
say
anything
for
a
while
.
He
got
up
and
got
another
hunk
of
ice
and
put
it
in
his
drink
,
then
he
sat
down
again
.
You
could
tell
he
was
thinking
.
I
kept
wishing
,
though
,
that
he
'd
continue
the
conversation
in
the
morning
,
instead
of
now
,
but
he
was
hot
.
People
are
mostly
hot
to
have
a
discussion
when
you
're
not
.
"
All
right
.
Listen
to
me
a
minute
now
...
I
may
not
word
this
as
memorably
as
I
'd
like
to
,
but
I
'll
write
you
a
letter
about
it
in
a
day
or
two
.
Then
you
can
get
it
all
straight
.
But
listen
now
,
anyway
.
"
He
started
concentrating
again
.
Then
he
said
,
"
This
fall
I
think
you
're
riding
for
--
it
's
a
special
kind
of
fall
,
a
horrible
kind
.
The
man
falling
is
n't
permitted
to
feel
or
hear
himself
hit
bottom
.
He
just
keeps
falling
and
falling
.
The
whole
arrangement
's
designed
for
men
who
,
at
some
time
or
other
in
their
lives
,
were
looking
for
something
their
own
environment
could
n't
supply
them
with
.
Or
they
thought
their
own
environment
could
n't
supply
them
with
.
So
they
gave
up
looking
.
They
gave
it
up
before
they
ever
really
even
got
started
.
You
follow
me
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Sure
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
He
got
up
and
poured
some
more
booze
in
his
glass
.
Then
he
sat
down
again
.
He
did
n't
say
anything
for
a
long
time
.
"
I
do
n't
want
to
scare
you
,
"
he
said
,
"
but
I
can
very
clearly
see
you
dying
nobly
,
one
way
or
another
,
for
some
highly
unworthy
cause
.
"
He
gave
me
a
funny
look
.
"
If
I
write
something
down
for
you
,
will
you
read
it
carefully
?
And
keep
it
?
"
