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So
they
progressed
for
two
happy
days
,
up
and
down
the
shore
by
street-car
or
machine
,
or
by
shoe-leather
on
the
crowded
boardwalk
;
sometimes
eating
with
the
wealthy
,
more
frequently
dining
frugally
at
the
expense
of
an
unsuspecting
restaurateur
.
They
had
their
photos
taken
,
eight
poses
,
in
a
quick-development
store
.
Kerry
insisted
on
grouping
them
as
a
"
varsity
"
football
team
,
and
then
as
a
tough
gang
from
the
East
Side
,
with
their
coats
inside
out
,
and
himself
sitting
in
the
middle
on
a
cardboard
moon
.
The
photographer
probably
has
them
yet
--
at
least
,
they
never
called
for
them
.
The
weather
was
perfect
,
and
again
they
slept
outside
,
and
again
Amory
fell
unwillingly
asleep
.
Sunday
broke
stolid
and
respectable
,
and
even
the
sea
seemed
to
mumble
and
complain
,
so
they
returned
to
Princeton
via
the
Fords
of
transient
farmers
,
and
broke
up
with
colds
in
their
heads
,
but
otherwise
none
the
worse
for
wandering
.
Even
more
than
in
the
year
before
,
Amory
neglected
his
work
,
not
deliberately
but
lazily
and
through
a
multitude
of
other
interests
.
Co-ordinate
geometry
and
the
melancholy
hexameters
of
Corneille
and
Racine
held
forth
small
allurements
,
and
even
psychology
,
which
he
had
eagerly
awaited
,
proved
to
be
a
dull
subject
full
of
muscular
reactions
and
biological
phrases
rather
than
the
study
of
personality
and
influence
.
That
was
a
noon
class
,
and
it
always
sent
him
dozing
.
Having
found
that
"
subjective
and
objective
,
sir
,
"
answered
most
of
the
questions
,
he
used
the
phrase
on
all
occasions
,
and
it
became
the
class
joke
when
,
on
a
query
being
levelled
at
him
,
he
was
nudged
awake
by
Ferrenby
or
Sloane
to
gasp
it
out
.
Mostly
there
were
parties
--
to
Orange
or
the
Shore
,
more
rarely
to
New
York
and
Philadelphia
,
though
one
night
they
marshalled
fourteen
waitresses
out
of
Childs
'
and
took
them
to
ride
down
Fifth
Avenue
on
top
of
an
auto
bus
.
They
all
cut
more
classes
than
were
allowed
,
which
meant
an
additional
course
the
following
year
,
but
spring
was
too
rare
to
let
anything
interfere
with
their
colorful
ramblings
.
In
May
Amory
was
elected
to
the
Sophomore
Prom
Committee
,
and
when
after
a
long
evening
's
discussion
with
Alec
they
made
out
a
tentative
list
of
class
probabilities
for
the
senior
council
,
they
placed
themselves
among
the
surest
.
The
senior
council
was
composed
presumably
of
the
eighteen
most
representative
seniors
,
and
in
view
of
Alec
's
football
managership
and
Amory
's
chance
of
nosing
out
Burne
Holiday
as
Princetonian
chairman
,
they
seemed
fairly
justified
in
this
presumption
.
Oddly
enough
,
they
both
placed
D'Invilliers
as
among
the
possibilities
,
a
guess
that
a
year
before
the
class
would
have
gaped
at
.
All
through
the
spring
Amory
had
kept
up
an
intermittent
correspondence
with
Isabelle
Borge
,
punctuated
by
violent
squabbles
and
chiefly
enlivened
by
his
attempts
to
find
new
words
for
love
.
He
discovered
Isabelle
to
be
discreetly
and
aggravatingly
unsentimental
in
letters
,
but
he
hoped
against
hope
that
she
would
prove
not
too
exotic
a
bloom
to
fit
the
large
spaces
of
spring
as
she
had
fitted
the
den
in
the
Minnehaha
Club
.
During
May
he
wrote
thirty-page
documents
almost
nightly
,
and
sent
them
to
her
in
bulky
envelopes
exteriorly
labelled
"
Part
I
"
and
"
Part
II
.
"
"
Oh
,
Alec
,
I
believe
I
'm
tired
of
college
,
"
he
said
sadly
,
as
they
walked
the
dusk
together
.
"
I
think
I
am
,
too
,
in
a
way
.
"
"
All
I
'd
like
would
be
a
little
home
in
the
country
,
some
warm
country
,
and
a
wife
,
and
just
enough
to
do
to
keep
from
rotting
.
"
"
Me
,
too
.
"
