451 #3
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- Šmykľavka: 1
- “Montag felt an immense irritation. She shouldn’t be here, on top of everything!”
- “Montag felt the hidden book pound like a heart against his chest.”
- “The woman knelt amount the books, touching the drenched leather and cardboard, reading the gilt titles with the fingers while her eyes accused Montag.”
- Montag:“Come on, woman!”
- “The woman’s hand twitched on the single matchstick. The fumes of kerosene bloomed up about her.”
- “You can’t have my books,” she said.
- The woman replied quietly, “i want to stay here.”
- Šmykľavka: 2
- “Mildred, do you know that girl I was telling you about?”
- “The girl next door.” “You know, the high-school girl. Clarisse, her name is.”
- “What girl?” She was almost asleep.
- “Oh yes,” said his wife.
- “I haven’t seen her for a few days —- four days to be exact.” “Have you seen her?”
- “No.” “Oh, I know the one you mean.” “I meant to tell you. Forgot. Forgot.” “Whole family moved out somewhere. I think she’s dead.”
- Šmykľavka: 3
- “It was pleasure to burn.”
- “While the books went up in sparkling whirls and blew away on a wind turned dark with burning.”
- “It never went away, that smile, it never went away, as long as he remembered.”
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