Коллекционер
Chapter 2
Isawhimonceatthebeginningofthismonth.ButI’llwriteaboutthatanothertime.AndI’llwriteaboutthestrangetalkIhadwiththeNielsenwoman.
SomethingToinettesaid.Shesaid,hetalkedabouthisboysandIfeltsosorryforhim.Howtheyusedtoaskhimnottogototheirposhprepschool,buttomeettheminthetown.Ashamedtohavehimseen.HowRobert(atMarl-borough)patronizeshimnow.
Henevertalkedtomeaboutthem.PerhapshesecretlythinksIbelongtothesameworld.
Alittlemiddle-classboarding-schoolprig.
(Evening.)ItriedtodrawG.P.frommemoryagaintoday.Hopeless.
CsatreadingTheCatcherintheRyeaftersupper.SeveraltimesIsawhimlooktoseehowmanypagesmorehehadtoread.
Hereadsitonlytoshowmehowhardheistrying.
Iwaspassingthefrontdoortonight(bath)andIsaid,well,thankyouforalovelyevening,goodbyenow.AndImadeasiftoopenthedoor.Itwaslocked,ofcourse.Itseemsstuck,Isaid.Andhedidn’tsmile,hejuststoodwatchingme.Isaid,It’sonlyajoke.Iknow,hesaid.It’sverypeculiar—hemademefeelafool.Justbynotsmiling.
OfcourseG.P.wasalwaystryingtogetmeintobed.Idon’tknowwhybutIseethatmoreclearlynowthanIeverdidatthetime.Heshockedme,bulliedme,tauntedme—neverinnastyways.Obliquely.Hedidn’teverforcemeinanyway.Touchme.Imean,he’srespectedmeinaqueerway.Idon’tthinkhereallyknewhimself.Hewantedtoshockme—tohimorawayfromhim,hedidn’tknow.
