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He
would
n't
do
it
,
though
.
He
kept
holding
onto
my
wrists
and
I
kept
calling
him
a
sonuvabitch
and
all
,
for
around
ten
hours
.
I
can
hardly
even
remember
what
all
I
said
to
him
.
I
told
him
he
thought
he
could
give
the
time
to
anybody
he
felt
like
.
I
told
him
he
did
n't
even
care
if
a
girl
kept
all
her
kings
in
the
back
row
or
not
,
and
the
reason
he
did
n't
care
was
because
he
was
a
goddam
stupid
moron
.
He
hated
it
when
you
called
a
moron
.
All
morons
hate
it
when
you
call
them
a
moron
.
"
Shut
up
,
now
,
Holden
,
"
he
said
with
his
big
stupid
red
face
.
"
just
shut
up
,
now
.
"
"
You
do
n't
even
know
if
her
first
name
is
Jane
or
Jean
,
ya
goddam
moron
!
"
"
Now
,
shut
up
,
Holden
,
God
damn
it
--
I
'm
warning
ya
,
"
he
said
--
I
really
had
him
going
.
"
If
you
do
n't
shut
up
,
I
'm
gon
na
slam
ya
one
.
"
"
Get
your
dirty
stinking
moron
knees
off
my
chest
.
"
"
If
I
letcha
up
,
will
you
keep
your
mouth
shut
?
"
I
did
n't
even
answer
him
.
He
said
it
over
again
.
"
Holden
.
If
I
letcha
up
,
willya
keep
your
mouth
shut
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
He
got
up
off
me
,
and
I
got
up
,
too
.
My
chest
hurt
like
hell
from
his
dirty
knees
.
"
You
're
a
dirty
stupid
sonuvabitch
of
a
moron
,
"
I
told
him
.
