1 She smiled when she saw Montag.
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2 Montag slid down the brass pole.
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3 "It doesn't like me," said Montag.
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4 You're peculiar yourself, Mr. Montag.
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5 Montag grabbed the brass pole with one hand.
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6 "No, no, boy," said Montag, his heart pounding.
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7 "You think too many things," said Montag, uneasily.
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8 Montag stayed upstairs most nights when this went on.
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9 Montag sank down into a chair and looked at this woman.
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10 Montag stood, letting the fears pass, by the drop-hole.
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11 "This isn't the first time it's threatened me," said Montag.
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12 "I'm inclined to believe you need the psychiatrist," said Montag.
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13 Montag grinned the fierce grin of all men singed and driven back by flame.
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14 "Hello," whispered Montag, fascinated as always with the dead beast, the living beast.
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15 Montag moved out through the French windows and crossed the lawn, without even thinking of it.
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16 Montag got up quickly, his heart pumping, and ran down the hall and stopped at the kitchen door.
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17 Montag heard the voices talking, talking, talking, giving, talking, weaving, reweaving their hypnotic web.
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18 But Montag did not move and only stood thinking of the ventilator grill in the hall at home and what lay hidden behind the grill.
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19 The girl stopped and looked as if she might pull back in surprise, but instead stood regarding Montag with eyes so dark and shining and alive, that he felt he had said something quite wonderful.
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20 Montag moved back to his own house, left the window wide, checked Mildred, tucked the covers about her carefully, and then lay down with the moonlight on his cheekbones and on the frowning ridges in his brow, with the moonlight distilled in each eye to form a silver cataract there.
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