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It was this red hunting hat, with one\nof those very, very long peaks. I saw it in the window of this sports store when we got out\nof the subway, just after I noticed I'd lost all the goddam foils. It only cost me a buck.\nThe way I wore it, I swung the old peak way around to the back--very corny, I'll admit,\nbut I liked it that way. I looked good in it that way. Then I got this book I was reading\nand sat down in my chair. There were two chairs in every room. I had one and my\nroommate, Ward Stradlater, had one. The arms were in sad shape, because everybody\nwas always sitting on them, but they were pretty comfortable chairs.\nThe book I was reading was this book I took out of the library by mistake. They\ngave me the wrong book, and I didn't notice it till I got back to my room. They gave me\nOut of Africa, by Isak Dinesen. I thought it was going to stink, but it didn't. It was a very\ngood book. I'm quite illiterate, but I read a lot. My favorite author is my brother D.B., and\nmy next favorite is Ring Lardner. My brother gave me a book by Ring Lardner for my\nbirthday, just before I went to Pencey. It had these very funny, crazy plays in it, and then\nit had this one story about a traffic cop that falls in love with this very cute girl that's\nalways speeding. Only, he's married, the cop, so be can't marry her or anything. Then this\ngirl gets killed, because she's always speeding. That story just about killed me. What I\nlike best is a book that's at least funny once in a while. I read a lot of classical books, like\nThe Return of the Native and all, and I like them, and I read a lot of war books and\nmysteries and all, but they don't knock me out too much. What really knocks me out is a\nbook that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific\nfriend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That\ndoesn't happen much, though. I wouldn't mind calling this Isak Dinesen up. And Ring\nLardner, except that D.B. told me he's dead. You take that book Of Human Bondage, by\nSomerset Maugham, though. I read it last summer. It's a pretty good book and all, but I\nwouldn't want to call Somerset Maugham up. I don't know, He just isn't the kind of guy\nI'd want to call up, that's all. I'd rather call old Thomas Hardy up. I like that Eustacia Vye.\nAnyway, I put on my new hat and sat down and started reading that book Out of\nAfrica. I'd read it already, but I wanted to read certain parts over again. I'd only read\nabout three pages, though, when I heard somebody coming through the shower curtains.\nEven without looking up, I knew right away who it was. It was Robert Ackley, this guy\nthat roomed right next to me. There was a shower right between every two rooms in our\nwing, and about eighty-five times a day old Ackley barged in on me. 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