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Bella
Cunizza
,
come
into
the
light
!
'
"
My
gosh
,
Kerry
,
what
in
hell
is
it
all
about
?
I
swear
I
do
n't
get
him
at
all
,
and
I
'm
a
literary
bird
myself
.
"
"
It
's
pretty
tricky
,
"
said
Kerry
,
"
only
you
've
got
to
think
of
hearses
and
stale
milk
when
you
read
it
.
That
is
n't
as
pash
as
some
of
them
.
"
Amory
tossed
the
magazine
on
the
table
.
"
Well
,
"
he
sighed
,
"
I
sure
am
up
in
the
air
.
I
know
I
'm
not
a
regular
fellow
,
yet
I
loathe
anybody
else
that
is
n't
.
I
ca
n't
decide
whether
to
cultivate
my
mind
and
be
a
great
dramatist
,
or
to
thumb
my
nose
at
the
Golden
Treasury
and
be
a
Princeton
slicker
.
"
"
Why
decide
?
"
suggested
Kerry
.
"
Better
drift
,
like
me
.
I
'm
going
to
sail
into
prominence
on
Burne
's
coat-tails
.
"
"
I
ca
n't
drift
--
I
want
to
be
interested
.
I
want
to
pull
strings
,
even
for
somebody
else
,
or
be
Princetonian
chairman
or
Triangle
president
.
I
want
to
be
admired
,
Kerry
.
"
"
You
're
thinking
too
much
about
yourself
.
"
Amory
sat
up
at
this
.
"
No
.
I
'm
thinking
about
you
,
too
.
We
've
got
to
get
out
and
mix
around
the
class
right
now
,
when
it
's
fun
to
be
a
snob
.
I
'd
like
to
bring
a
sardine
to
the
prom
in
June
,
for
instance
,
but
I
would
n't
do
it
unless
I
could
be
damn
debonaire
about
it
--
introduce
her
to
all
the
prize
parlor-snakes
,
and
the
football
captain
,
and
all
that
simple
stuff
.
"
