{"id":"01KG076GRMY5C5HVNVAA1ST8GP","cid":"bafkreie7bvlm4qhry3i6ja4kypjahoyykvhm6hrdolbhke6vsw7mti7wlu","type":"chunk","properties":{"end_line":1397,"extracted_at":"2026-01-27T17:14:39.505Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"Chunk 2","source_file":"01KFYTG9MG93RTB6YAW34V48XG","start_line":1344,"text":"  1287\teverybody could trip over it. She had these orchids on, like she'd just been to a big party\n  1288\tor something. She was around forty or forty-five, I guess, but she was very good looking.\n  1289\tWomen kill me. They really do. I don't mean I'm oversexed or anything like that--\n  1290\talthough I am quite sexy. I just like them, I mean. They're always leaving their goddam\n  1291\tbags out in the middle of the aisle.\n\n<!-- [Page 30](arke:01KFYTAB0XB2RBMY3WRXCJW8EY) -->\n  1292\tAnyway, we were sitting there, and all of a sudden she said to me, \"Excuse me,\n  1293\tbut isn't that a Pencey Prep sticker?\" She was looking up at my suitcases, up on the rack.\n  1294\t\"Yes, it is,\" I said. She was right. I did have a goddam Pencey sticker on one of\n  1295\tmy Gladstones. Very corny, I'll admit.\n  1296\t\"Oh, do you go to Pencey?\" she said. She had a nice voice. A nice telephone\n  1297\tvoice, mostly. She should've carried a goddam telephone around with her.\n  1298\t\"Yes, I do,\" I said.\n  1299\t\"Oh, how lovely! Perhaps you know my son, then, Ernest Morrow? He goes to\n  1300\tPencey.\"\n  1301\t\"Yes, I do. He's in my class.\"\n  1302\tHer son was doubtless the biggest bastard that ever went to Pencey, in the whole\n  1303\tcrumby history of the school. He was always going down the corridor, after he'd had a\n  1304\tshower, snapping his soggy old wet towel at people's asses. That's exactly the kind of a\n  1305\tguy he was.\n  1306\t\"Oh, how nice!\" the lady said. But not corny. She was just nice and all. \"I must\n  1307\ttell Ernest we met,\" she said. \"May I ask your name, dear?\"\n  1308\t\"Rudolf Schmidt,\" I told her. I didn't feel like giving her my whole life history.\n  1309\tRudolf Schmidt was the name of the janitor of our dorm.\n  1310\t\"Do you like Pencey?\" she asked me.\n  1311\t\"Pencey? It's not too bad. It's not paradise or anything, but it's as good as most\n  1312\tschools. Some of the faculty are pretty conscientious.\"\n  1313\t\"Ernest just adores it.\"\n  1314\t\"I know he does,\" I said. Then I started shooting the old crap around a little bit.\n  1315\t\"He adapts himself very well to things. He really does. I mean he really knows how to\n  1316\tadapt himself.\"\n  1317\t\"Do you think so?\" she asked me. She sounded interested as hell.\n  1318\t\"Ernest? Sure,\" I said. Then I watched her take off her gloves. Boy, was she lousy\n  1319\twith rocks.\n  1320\t\"I just broke a nail, getting out of a cab,\" she said. She looked up at me and sort of\n  1321\tsmiled. She had a terrifically nice smile. She really did. Most people have hardly any\n  1322\tsmile at all, or a lousy one. \"Ernest's father and I sometimes worry about him,\" she said.\n  1323\t\"We sometimes feel he's not a terribly good mixer.\"\n  1324\t\"How do you mean?\"\n  1325\t\"Well. He's a very sensitive boy. He's really never been a terribly good mixer with\n  1326\tother boys. Perhaps he takes things a little more seriously than he should at his age.\"\n  1327\tSensitive. That killed me. That guy Morrow was about as sensitive as a goddam\n  1328\ttoilet seat.\n  1329\tI gave her a good look. She didn't look like any dope to me. She looked like she\n  1330\tmight have a pretty damn good idea what a bastard she was the mother of. But you can't\n  1331\talways tell--with somebody's mother, I mean. Mothers are all slightly insane. The thing\n  1332\tis, though, I liked old Morrow's mother. She was all right. \"Would you care for a\n  1333\tcigarette?\" I asked her.\n  1334\tShe looked all around. \"I don't believe this is a smoker, Rudolf,\" she said. Rudolf.\n  1335\tThat killed me.\n  1336\t\"That's all right. We can smoke till they start screaming at us,\" I said. She took a\n  1337\tcigarette off me, and I gave her a light.\n","title":"Chunk 2"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG072GGPGKVJA9S436CAPW13","peer_label":"Chapter 8","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KFXT0KM64XT6K8W52TDEE0YS","peer_label":"More Classics","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"}],"ver":1,"created_at":"2026-01-27T17:14:40.111Z","ts":"2026-01-27T17:14:40.111Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF0H3YRP9ZSM033AM0QJ47H"}}