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Impersonal. It's a symbolic encounter. It doesn't involve either party

personally. That's why, in a dialogue, you can say absolutely anything. Even

the closest confidence, the deadliest secret, comes out objectively as a mere

metaphor or illustration which could never be used against you.

George would like to explain all of this to Kenny. But it is so

complicated, and he doesn't want to run the risk of finding that Kenny can't

understand him. More than anything, he wants Kenny to understand, wants

to be able to believe that Kenny knows what this dialogue is all about. And

really, at this moment, it seems possible that Kenny does know. George can

almost feel the electric field of the dialogue surrounding and irradiating

them. He certainly feels irradiated. As for Kenny, he looks quite beautiful.

Radiant with rapport is the phrase which George finds to describe him. For

what shines out of Kenny isn't mere intelligence or any kind of switched-on

charm. There the two of them sit, smiling at each other — oh, far more than

that — fairly beaming with mutual insight.

"Say something," he commands Kenny.

"Do I have to?"

"Yes."

"What'll I say?"

"Anything. Anything that seems to be important, right now."

"That's the trouble. I don't know what is important and what isn't. I

feel like my head is stopped up with stuff that doesn't matter — I mean, matter

to me."

"Such as — "

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"Look, I don't mean to be personal, sir — but — well, the stuff our classes

are about — " "Yes, I suppose so — unless they're in love."

"Maybe they are even then. Maybe that's what's wrong with — " Kenny

breaks off abruptly. George watches him, expecting to hear some confidence

about Lois. But it doesn't come. For Kenny is obviously following some

quite different train of thought. He sits smiling in silence for a few moments

and — yes, actually — he is blushing! "This sounds as corny as hell, but — "

"Never mind. Go ahead."

"I sometimes wish — I mean, when you read those Victorian novels — I'd

have hated living in those days, all except for one thing — oh, hell — I can't say

it!" He breaks off, blushing and laughing.

"Don't be silly!"

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"When I say it, it's so corny, it's the end! But — I'd have liked living

when you could call your father sir."

"Is your father alive?"

"Oh, sure."

"Why don't you call him sir, then? Some sons do, even nowadays."

"Not my father. He isn't the type. Besides, he isn't around. He ran out

on us a couple of years ago... Hell!"

"What's the matter?"

"Whatever made me tell you all that? Am I drunk or something?"

"No more drunk than I am."

"I must be stoned."

"Look — if it bothers you — let's forget you told me."

"I won't forget."

"Oh yes, you will. You'll forget if I tell you to forget."

"Will I?"

"You bet you will!"

"Well, if you say so — okay."

"Okay, sir."

"Okay, sir!" Kenny suddenly beams. He is really pleased — so pleased

that his own pleasure embarrasses him. "Say, you know — when I came over

here — I mean, when I thought I might just happen to run into you this

evening — there was something I wanted to ask you. I just remembered what

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