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マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)

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マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
270 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 11:27:42 ID:eEGeKLBt
"Yes, it is," I said. She was right. I did have a goddam Pencey sticker
on one of my Gladstones. Very corny, I'll admit.
"Oh, do you go to Pencey?" she said. She had a nice voice. A nice teleph
one voice, mostly. She should've carried a goddam telephone around with her.
"Yes, I do," I said.
"Oh, how lovely! Perhaps you know my son, then, Ernest Morrow? He goes t
o Pencey."
"Yes, I do. He's in my class."
Her son was doubtless the biggest bastard that ever went to Pencey, in t
he whole crumby history of the school. He was always going down the corridor, af

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
354 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 12:05:59 ID:eEGeKLBt
e-looking guy had a terrific-looking girl with him. Boy, she was good-looking. B
ut you should've heard the conversation they were having. In the first place, th
ey were both slightly crocked. What he was doing, he was giving her a feel under
the table, and at the same time telling her all about some guy in his dorm that
had eaten a whole bottle of aspirin and nearly committed suicide. His date kept
saying to him, "How horrible . . . Don't, darling. Please, don't. Not here." Im
agine giving somebody a feel and telling them about a guy committing suicide at
the same time! They killed me.
I certainly began to feel like a prize horse's ass, though, sitting ther
e all by myself. There wasn't anything to do except smoke and drink. What I did

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
404 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 12:40:36 ID:eEGeKLBt
snapped his finger very hard on my pajamas. I won't tell you where he snapped i
t, but it hurt like hell. I told him he was a goddam dirty moron. "What's that?"
he said. He put his hand behind his ear, like a deaf guy. "What's that? What am
I?"
I was still sort of crying. I was so damn mad and nervous and all. "You'
re a dirty moron," I said. "You're a stupid chiseling moron, and in about two ye
ars you'll be one of those scraggy guys that come up to you on the street and as
k for a dime for coffee. You'll have snot all over your dirty filthy overcoat, a
nd you'll be--"
Then he smacked me. I didn't even try to get out of the way or duck or a

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
410 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 12:42:56 ID:eEGeKLBt
in old Sally's case. I think I'd have found it out a lot sooner if we hadn't nec
ked so damn much. My big trouble is, I always sort of think whoever I'm necking
is a pretty intelligent person. It hasn't got a goddam thing to do with it, but
I keep thinking it anyway.
Anyway, I gave her a buzz. First the maid answered. Then her father. The
n she got on. "Sally?" I said.
"Yes--who is this?" she said. She was quite a little phony. I'd already
told her father who it was.
"Holden Caulfield. How are ya?"
"Holden! I'm fine! How are you?"

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
418 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 12:49:18 ID:eEGeKLBt
f on the rack, so that nobody'd see them standing next to mine. It depressed hol
y hell out of me, and I kept wanting to throw mine out or something, or even tra
de with him. Mine came from Mark Cross, and they were genuine cowhide and all th
at crap, and I guess they cost quite a pretty penny. But it was a funny thing. H
ere's what happened. What I did, I finally put my suitcases under my bed, instea
d of on the rack, so that old Slagle wouldn't get a goddam inferiority complex a
bout it. But here's what he did. The day after I put mine under my bed, he took
them out and put them back on the rack. The reason he did it, it took me a while
to find out, was because he wanted people to think my bags were his. He really
did. He was a very funny guy, that way. He was always saying snotty things about

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
486 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 14:20:43 ID:eEGeKLBt
of those big silent bastards, and he wasn't too crazy about me anyhow. He once
told old Sally I was too goddam noisy.
"No kidding. I'm sorry," I kept telling her.
"You're sorry. You're sorry. That's very funny," she said. She was still
sort of crying, and all of a sudden I did feel sort of sorry I'd said it.
"C'mon, I'll take ya home. No kidding."
"I can go home by myself, thank you. If you think I'd let you take me ho
me, you're mad. No boy ever said that to me in my entire life."
The whole thing was sort of funny, in a way, if you thought about it, an
d all of a sudden I did something I shouldn't have. I laughed. And I have one of

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
545 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 15:54:12 ID:eEGeKLBt
t of skipped the quarters and the nickel across it, where it wasn't frozen. I do
n't know why I did it, but I did it. I guess I thought it'd take my mind off get
ting pneumonia and dying. It didn't, though.
I started thinking how old Phoebe would feel if I got pneumonia and died
. It was a childish way to think, but I couldn't stop myself. She'd feel pretty
bad if something like that happened. She likes me a lot. I mean she's quite fond
of me. She really is. Anyway, I couldn't get that off my mind, so finally what
I figured I'd do, I figured I'd better sneak home and see her, in case I died an
d all. I had my door key with me and all, and I figured what I'd do, I'd sneak i
n the apartment, very quiet and all, and just sort of chew the fat with her for

マイケル・グリーン(Michael Green)
558 :名無しさん@お腹いっぱい。[sage]:2010/07/25(日) 16:01:24 ID:eEGeKLBt
Phoebe Weatherfield Caulfield
Phoebe Weatherfield Caulfield
Phoebe Weatherfield Caulfield
Phoebe W. Caulfield
Phoebe Weatherfield Caulfield, Esq.
Please pass to Shirley!!!!
Shirley you said you were sagitarius
but your only taurus bring your skates
when you come over to my house




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