"I mean that's all I told D.B. about, and he's my brother and all. He's in Hollywood. That isn't too far from this crumby place, and he comes over and visits me practically every week." (p. 3)
"Old Selma Thurmer--she was the headmaster's daughter --showed up at the games quite often, but she wasn't exactly the type that drove you made with desire. She was a pretty nice girl, though." (p. 5)
"The other reason I wasn't down at the game was because I was on my way to say good-by to old Spencer, my history teacher. He had the grippe, and I figured I probably wouldn't see him again till Christmas vacation started. He wrote me a note saying he wanted to see me before I went home." (p. 6)
"I suddenly remembered this time, in around October, that I and Robert Tichener and Paul Cambell were chucking a football around, in front of the academic building." (p. 7)
"This teacher that taught biology, Mr. Zambesi, stuck his head out of this window in the academic building and told us to go back to the dorm and get ready for dinner." (p. 7)
"Finally old Mrs. Spencer opened it. They didn't have a maid or anything, and they always opened the door themselves. They didn't have too much dough." (p. 8)