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Amory
talked
;
he
went
thoroughly
into
the
destruction
of
his
egotistic
highways
,
and
in
a
half-hour
the
listless
quality
had
left
his
voice
.
"
What
would
you
do
if
you
left
college
?
"
asked
Monsignor
.
"
Do
n't
know
.
I
'd
like
to
travel
,
but
of
course
this
tiresome
war
prevents
that
.
Anyways
,
mother
would
hate
not
having
me
graduate
.
I
'm
just
at
sea
.
Kerry
Holiday
wants
me
to
go
over
with
him
and
join
the
Lafayette
Esquadrille
.
"
"
You
know
you
would
n't
like
to
go
.
"
"
Sometimes
I
would
--
to-night
I
'd
go
in
a
second
.
"
"
Well
,
you
'd
have
to
be
very
much
more
tired
of
life
than
I
think
you
are
.
I
know
you
.
"
"
I
'm
afraid
you
do
,
"
agreed
Amory
reluctantly
.
"
It
just
seemed
an
easy
way
out
of
everything
--
when
I
think
of
another
useless
,
draggy
year
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
;
but
to
tell
you
the
truth
,
I
'm
not
worried
about
you
;
you
seem
to
me
to
be
progressing
perfectly
naturally
.
"
"
No
,
"
Amory
objected
.
"
I
've
lost
half
my
personality
in
a
year
.
"
"
Not
a
bit
of
it
!
"
scoffed
Monsignor
.
"
You
've
lost
a
great
amount
of
vanity
and
that
's
all
.
"
