It was nice to get back to my room, after I left old Spencer, because everybody was down at the game, and the heat was in our room for a change. I took off my coat and my tie and unbuttoned my shirt collar, and then then I put on this hat i'd bought in New York that morning. It was this red hunting hat, one of those very, very long peaks. I saw it in the window of this sports store when we got out of the subway, just after i noticed i'd lost all the goddam foils. It only coat me a buck. They way a wore it, i swung the old peak way around to the back- very corny, i'll admit, but i liked it that way.
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