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...I put on this hat that I'd bought in New York that morning. It was this red hunting hat, with one of those very, very long peaks. (J. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, 3)
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If he ever gets married, his own wife'll probably call him "Ackley". (J. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, 3).
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I'm quite a heavy smoker, for one thing... (J. Salinger, The Catcher In the Rye, I)
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That was a long time ago. It seemed like fifty years ago. (J. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, 15)
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The only thing that worried me was our front door. It creaks like a bastard, (ib., 20)
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