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麦田里的守望者 | 第六章

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He walked over and read it while he was unbuttoning his shirt. He stood there, reading it, and sort of stroking his bare chest and stomach, with this very stupid expression on his face. He was always stroking his stomach or his chest. He was mad about himself.

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All of a sudden, he said, "For Chrissake, Holden. This is about a goddam baseball glove."

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"So what?" I said. Cold as hell.

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"Wuddaya mean so what? I told ya it had to be about a goddam room or a house or something."

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"You said it had to be descriptive. What the hell's the difference if it's about a baseball glove?"

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"God damn it." He was sore as hell. He was really furious. "You always do everything backasswards." He looked at me. "No wonder you're flunking the hell out of here," he said. "You don't do one damn thing the way you're supposed to. I mean it. Not one damn thing."

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"All right, give it back to me, then," I said. I went over and pulled it right out of his goddam hand. Then I tore it up.

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"What the hellja do that for?" he said.

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