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- Šmykľavka: 1
- “You know I haven’t any! No one in his right mind, the Good Lord knows,would have children!”
- “How’re your children, Mrs. Phelps?”
- Šmykľavka: 2
- Shut up, thought Montag. Consider the lilies of the field
- “Denham’s Dentifrice.”“Denham’s Dentifrice.”“Denham’s Dentifrice.”
- Šmykľavka: 3
- “Mr. Montag, youare looking at a coward. I saw the way things were going, a long time back. I saidnothing. I’m one of the innocents who could have spoken up and out when noone would listen to the ‘guilty,’ but I did not speak and thus became guiltymyself. And when finally they set the structure to burn the books, using thefiremen, I grunted a few times and subsided, for there were no others grunting oryelling with me, by then. Now, it’s too late.” Faber closed the Bible. “Well—suppose you tell me why you came here?”
- “Nobody listens any more. I can’t talk to the walls because they’re yelling atme. I can’t talk to my wife; she listens to the walls. I just want someone to hearwhat I have to say. And maybe if I talk long enough, it’ll make sense. And I wantyou to teach me to understand what I read.”
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