Conlin announced he was taking a nap, while I curled up with Robert Cormier's I Am the Cheese. After feigning sleep for a few minutes, Conlin slid discreetly forward until a single eye was penetrating my line of vision. He began making unidentifiable animal noises and then yelled, in a high-pitched giggle, of course, "Yeah, concentrate now, fool!"
Sunday, February 17
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