In the autumn of my last year at Harvard university, I studied
a lot in the Radcliffe library.
The library was quiet, nobody knew me there, and they
had the books that I needed for my studies. The day before
an examination I went over to the library desk to ask for a
book. Two girls were working there. One was tall and
sporty. The other was quiet and wore glasses. I chose her,
and asked for my book.
She gave me an unfriendly look. 'Don't you have a library
at Harvard?' she asked.
'Radcliffe let us use their library,' I answered.
'Yes, Preppie, they do - but is it fair? Harvard has five
million books. We have a few thousand.'
In the autumn of my last year at Harvard university, I studieda lot in the Radcliffe library.The library was quiet, nobody knew me there, and theyhad the books that I needed for my studies. The day beforean examination I went over to the library desk to ask for abook. Two girls were working there. One was tall andsporty. The other was quiet and wore glasses. I chose her,and asked for my book.She gave me an unfriendly look. 'Don't you have a libraryat Harvard?' she asked.'Radcliffe let us use their library,' I answered.'Yes, Preppie, they do - but is it fair? Harvard has fivemillion books. We have a few thousand.'
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