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"
No
,
I
do
n't
,
as
a
matter
of
fact
.
Listen
,
what
the
hell
was
the
fight
about
?
"
I
did
n't
answer
him
.
All
I
did
was
,
I
got
up
and
went
over
and
looked
out
the
window
.
I
felt
so
lonesome
,
all
of
a
sudden
.
I
almost
wished
I
was
dead
.
"
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
could
n'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
stinks
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
can
smell
your
socks
from
way
over
here
.
Do
n'tcha
ever
send
them
to
the
laundry
?
"
"
If
you
do
n't
like
it
,
you
know
what
you
can
do
,
"
Ackley
said
.
What
a
witty
guy
.
"
How
'
bout
turning
off
the
goddam
light
?
"
