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The Egotist Considers

           Hemadealastnight’seffortwiththeproverbialwettowel,andthenblissfullytooktheexam,wonderingunhappilywhyallthecolorandambitionofthespringbeforehadfadedout.Somehow,withthedefectionofIsabelletheideaofundergraduatesuccesshadlooseditsgrasponhisimagination,andhecontemplatedapossiblefailuretopassoffhisconditionwithequanimity,eventhoughitwouldarbitrarilymeanhisremovalfromthePrincetonianboardandtheslaughterofhischancesfortheSeniorCouncil.

           Therewasalwayshisluck.

           Heyawned,scribbledhishonorpledgeonthecover,andsaunteredfromtheroom.

           "Ifyoudon’tpassit,"saidthenewlyarrivedAlecastheysatonthewindow-seatofAmory’sroomandmuseduponaschemeofwalldecoration,"you’retheworld’sworstgoopher.Yourstockwillgodownlikeanelevatorattheclubandonthecampus."

           "Oh,hell,Iknowit.Whyrubitin?"

           "’Causeyoudeserveit.Anybodythat’driskwhatyouwereinlineforoughttobeineligibleforPrincetonianchairman."

           "Oh,dropthesubject,"Amoryprotested."Watchandwaitandshutup.Idon’twanteveryoneattheclubaskingmeaboutit,asifIwereaprizepotatobeingfattenedforavegetableshow."OneeveningaweeklaterAmorystoppedbelowhisownwindowonthewaytoRenwick’s,and,seeingalight,calledup:

           "Oh,Tom,anymail?"

           Alec’sheadappearedagainsttheyellowsquareoflight.

           "Yes,yourresult’shere."

           Hisheartclamoredviolently.

           "Whatisit,blueorpink?"

           "Don’tknow.Bettercomeup."

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