{"id":"01KG07ACCBS2E3NJHMYH65KA4P","cid":"bafkreien3pfdtymstj567yz4vjtggak34zu7ylinaibg5hkoy7ljx73ynq","type":"chunk","properties":{"end_line":3065,"extracted_at":"2026-01-27T17:16:46.104Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"Chunk 6","source_file":"01KFYTG9MG93RTB6YAW34V48XG","start_line":3031,"text":"  2902\tsort of looked at them upside down, they looked in an even bigger hurry to fly south. The\n  2903\tbest thing, though, in that museum was that everything always stayed right where it was.\n  2904\tNobody'd move. You could go there a hundred thousand times, and that Eskimo would\n  2905\tstill be just finished catching those two fish, the birds would still be on their way south,\n  2906\tthe deers would still be drinking out of that water hole, with their pretty antlers and their\n  2907\tpretty, skinny legs, and that squaw with the naked bosom would still be weaving that\n  2908\tsame blanket. Nobody'd be different. The only thing that would be different would be\n  2909\tyou. Not that you'd be so much older or anything. It wouldn't be that, exactly. You'd just\n  2910\tbe different, that's all. You'd have an overcoat on this time. Or the kid that was your\n  2911\tpartner in line the last time had got scarlet fever and you'd have a new partner. Or you'd\n  2912\thave a substitute taking the class, instead of Miss Aigletinger. Or you'd heard your\n  2913\tmother and father having a terrific fight in the bathroom. Or you'd just passed by one of\n  2914\tthose puddles in the street with gasoline rainbows in them. I mean you'd be different in\n  2915\tsome way--I can't explain what I mean. And even if I could, I'm not sure I'd feel like it.\n\n<!-- [Page 66](arke:01KFYTAC5AK42KB1N99MQ0GMB7) -->\n  2916\tI took my old hunting hat out of my pocket while I walked, and put it on. I knew I\n  2917\twouldn't meet anybody that knew me, and it was pretty damp out. I kept walking and\n  2918\twalking, and I kept thinking about old Phoebe going to that museum on Saturdays the\n  2919\tway I used to. I thought how she'd see the same stuff I used to see, and how she'd be\n  2920\tdifferent every time she saw it. It didn't exactly depress me to think about it, but it didn't\n  2921\tmake me feel gay as hell, either. Certain things they should stay the way they are. You\n  2922\tought to be able to stick them in one of those big glass cases and just leave them alone. I\n  2923\tknow that's impossible, but it's too bad anyway. Anyway, I kept thinking about all that\n  2924\twhile I walked.\n  2925\tI passed by this playground and stopped and watched a couple of very tiny kids\n  2926\ton a seesaw. One of them was sort of fat, and I put my hand on the skinny kid's end, to\n  2927\tsort of even up the weight, but you could tell they didn't want me around, so I let them\n  2928\talone.\n  2929\tThen a funny thing happened. When I got to the museum, all of a sudden I\n  2930\twouldn't have gone inside for a million bucks. It just didn't appeal to me--and here I'd\n  2931\twalked through the whole goddam park and looked forward to it and all. If Phoebe'd been\n  2932\tthere, I probably would have, but she wasn't. So all I did, in front of the museum, was get\n  2933\ta cab and go down to the Biltmore. I didn't feel much like going. I'd made that damn date\n  2934\twith Sally, though.","title":"Chunk 6"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG072EXBSV0AEAB8M118N27X","peer_label":"16","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KFXT0KM64XT6K8W52TDEE0YS","peer_label":"More Classics","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"}],"ver":1,"created_at":"2026-01-27T17:16:46.665Z","ts":"2026-01-27T17:16:46.665Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF0H3YRP9ZSM033AM0QJ47H"}}