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Respectfully
yours
,
HOLDEN
CAULFIELD
.
He
put
my
goddam
paper
down
then
and
looked
at
me
like
he
'd
just
beaten
hell
out
of
me
in
ping-pong
or
something
.
I
do
n't
think
I
'll
ever
forgive
him
for
reading
me
that
crap
out
loud
.
I
would
n't
've
read
it
out
loud
to
him
if
he
'd
written
it
--
I
really
would
n't
.
In
the
first
place
,
I
'd
only
written
that
damn
note
so
that
he
would
n't
feel
too
bad
about
flunking
me
.
"
Do
you
blame
me
for
flunking
you
,
boy
?
"
he
said
.
"
No
,
sir
!
I
certainly
do
n't
,
"
I
said
.
I
wished
to
hell
he
'd
stop
calling
me
"
boy
"
all
the
time
.
He
tried
chucking
my
exam
paper
on
the
bed
when
he
was
through
with
it
.
Only
,
he
missed
again
,
naturally
.
I
had
to
get
up
again
and
pick
it
up
and
put
it
on
top
of
the
Atlantic
Monthly
.
It
's
boring
to
do
that
every
two
minutes
.
"
What
would
you
have
done
in
my
place
?
"
he
said
.
"
Tell
the
truth
,
boy
.
"
Well
,
you
could
see
he
really
felt
pretty
lousy
about
flunking
me
.
So
I
shot
the
bull
for
a
while
.
I
told
him
I
was
a
real
moron
,
and
all
that
stuff
.
I
told
him
how
I
would
've
done
exactly
the
same
thing
if
I
'd
been
in
his
place
,
and
how
most
people
did
n't
appreciate
how
tough
it
is
being
a
teacher
.
That
kind
of
stuff
.
The
old
bull
.
The
funny
thing
is
,
though
,
I
was
sort
of
thinking
of
something
else
while
I
shot
the
bull
.
I
live
in
New
York
,
and
I
was
thinking
about
the
lagoon
in
Central
Park
,
down
near
Central
Park
South
.
I
was
wondering
if
it
would
be
frozen
over
when
I
got
home
,
and
if
it
was
,
where
did
the
ducks
go
.
I
was
wondering
where
the
ducks
went
when
the
lagoon
got
all
icy
and
frozen
over
.
I
wondered
if
some
guy
came
in
a
truck
and
took
them
away
to
a
zoo
or
something
.
Or
if
they
just
flew
away
.
I
'm
lucky
,
though
.
I
mean
I
could
shoot
the
old
bull
to
old
Spencer
and
think
about
those
ducks
at
the
same
time
.
It
's
funny
.
You
do
n't
have
to
think
too
hard
when
you
talk
to
a
teacher
.
All
of
a
sudden
,
though
,
he
interrupted
me
while
I
was
shooting
the
bull
.
He
was
always
interrupting
you
.
