1 School stairs always smell like that.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 25 2 I can smell your socks from way over here.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 7 3 It smelled like fifty million dead cigars.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 13 4 Our foyer has a funny smell that doesn't smell like anyplace else.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 21 5 The stairs had the same smell they used to have when I went there.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 25 6 THE CAB I HAD was a real old one that smelled like someone'd just tossed his cookies in it.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 12 7 It always smelled like it was raining outside, even if it wasn't, and you were in the only nice, dry, cosy place in the world.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 16 8 He was reading the Atlantic Monthly, and there were pills and medicine all over the place, and everything smelled like Vicks Nose Drops.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 2 9 You weren't allowed to smoke in the dorm, but you could do it late at night when everybody was asleep or out and nobody could smell the smoke.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 6 10 Nobody gave too much of a damn about old Columbus, but you always had a lot of candy and gum and stuff with you, and the inside of that auditorium had such a nice smell.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 16 11 I didn't mind the idea so much, but I didn't feel like being lectured to and smell Vicks Nose Drops and look at old Spencer in his pajamas and bathrobe all at the same time.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 2 12 After we left the bears, we left the zoo and crossed over this little street in the park, and then we went through one of those little tunnels that always smell from somebody's taking a leak.
The Catcher in the Rye By J. D. SalingerContext In 25 13 But I just couldn't hang around there any longer, the way we were on opposite sides of the pole, and the way he kept missing the bed whenever he chucked something at it, and his sad old bathrobe with his chest showing, and that grippy smell of Vicks Nose Drops all over the place.
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