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麦田里的守望者 | 第七章

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"I had a little goddam tiff with Stradlater," I said. Then I sat down on the floor. They never had any chairs in their room. I don't know what the hell they did with their chairs. "Listen," I said, "do you feel like playing a little Canasta?" He was a Canasta fiend.

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"You're still bleeding, for Chrissake. You better put something on it."

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"It'll stop. Listen. Ya wanna play a little Canasta or don'tcha?"

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"Canasta, for Chrissake. Do you know what time it is, by any chance?"

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"It isn't late. It's only around eleven, eleven-thirty."

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"Only around!" Ackley said. "Listen. I gotta get up and go to Mass in the morning, for Chrissake. You guys start hollering and fighting in the middle of the goddam -- What the hell was the fight about, anyhow?"

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"It's a long story. I don't wanna bore ya, Ackley. I'm thinking of your welfare," I told him. I never discussed my personal life with him. In the first place, he was even more stupid than Stradlater. Stradlater was a goddam genius next to Ackley. "Hey," I said, "is it okay if I sleep in Ely's bed tonight? He won't be back till tomorrow night, will he?" I knew damn well he wouldn't. Ely went home damn near every week end.

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