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"
It
's
only
the
half
.
We
're
leaving
,
"
Stradlater
said
.
"
No
kidding
,
you
gon
na
use
your
hound
's
-
tooth
tonight
or
not
?
I
spilled
some
crap
all
over
my
gray
flannel
.
"
"
No
,
but
I
do
n't
want
you
stretching
it
with
your
goddam
shoulders
and
all
,
"
I
said
.
We
were
practically
the
same
heighth
,
but
he
weighed
about
twice
as
much
as
I
did
.
He
had
these
very
broad
shoulders
.
"
I
wo
n't
stretch
it
.
"
He
went
over
to
the
closet
in
a
big
hurry
.
"
How
's
a
boy
,
Ackley
?
"
he
said
to
Ackley
.
He
was
at
least
a
pretty
friendly
guy
,
Stradlater
.
It
was
partly
a
phony
kind
of
friendly
,
but
at
least
he
always
said
hello
to
Ackley
and
all
.
Ackley
just
sort
of
grunted
when
he
said
"
How
's
a
boy
?
"
He
would
n't
answer
him
,
but
he
did
n't
have
guts
enough
not
to
at
least
grunt
.
Then
he
said
to
me
,
"
I
think
I
'll
get
going
.
See
ya
later
.
"
"
Okay
,
"
I
said
.
He
never
exactly
broke
your
heart
when
he
went
back
to
his
own
room
.
Old
Stradlater
started
taking
off
his
coat
and
tie
and
all
.
"
I
think
maybe
I
'll
take
a
fast
shave
,
"
he
said
.
He
had
a
pretty
heavy
beard
.
He
really
did
.
"
Where
's
your
date
?
"
I
asked
him
.
"
She
's
waiting
in
the
Annex
.
"
He
went
out
of
the
room
with
his
toilet
kit
and
towel
under
his
arm
.
No
shirt
on
or
anything
.
He
always
walked
around
in
his
bare
torso
because
he
thought
he
had
a
damn
good
build
.
He
did
,
too
.
I
have
to
admit
it
.
I
did
n't
have
anything
special
to
do
,
so
I
went
down
to
the
can
and
chewed
the
rag
with
him
while
he
was
shaving
.
We
were
the
only
ones
in
the
can
,
because
everybody
was
still
down
at
the
game
.
It
was
hot
as
hell
and
the
windows
were
all
steamy
.
There
were
about
ten
washbowls
,
all
right
against
the
wall
.
Stradlater
had
the
middle
one
.
I
sat
down
on
the
one
right
next
to
him
and
started
turning
the
cold
water
on
and
off
--
this
nervous
habit
I
have
.
Stradlater
kept
whistling
'
Song
of
India
"
while
he
shaved
.
He
had
one
of
those
very
piercing
whistles
that
are
practically
never
in
tune
,
and
he
always
picked
out
some
song
that
's
hard
to
whistle
even
if
you
're
a
good
whistler
,
like
"
Song
of
India
"
or
"
Slaughter
on
Tenth
Avenue
.
"
He
could
really
mess
a
song
up
.
