1 He strode in a swarm of fireflies.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 2 But now tonight, he slowed almost to a stop.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 3 He had felt that a moment prior to his making the turn, someone had been there.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 4 It was a special pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 5 He slid to a squeaking halt, the heels one inch from the concrete floor downstairs.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 6 While the books went up in sparkling whirls and blew away on a wind turned dark with burning.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 7 It was a look, almost, of pale surprise; the dark eyes were so fixed to the world that no move escaped them.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 8 He knew that when he returned to the firehouse, he might wink at himself, a minstrel man, burnt-corked, in the mirror.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 9 Before he reached the corner, however, he slowed as if a wind had sprung up from nowhere, as if someone had called his name.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 10 Her face was slender and milk-white, and in it was a kind of gentle hunger that touched over everything with tireless curiosity.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 11 The air seemed charged with a special calm as if someone had waited there, quietly, and only a moment before he came, simply turned to a shadow and let him through.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 12 He wanted above all, like the old joke, to shove a marshmallow on a stick in the furnace, while the flapping pigeon-winged books died on the porch and lawn of the house.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 13 Each time he made the turn, he saw only the white, unused, buckling sidewalk, with perhaps, on one night, something vanishing swiftly across a lawn before he could focus his eyes or speak.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 14 The autumn leaves blew over the moonlit pavement in such a way as to make the girl who was moving there seem fixed to a sliding walk, letting the motion of the wind and the leaves carry her forward.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 15 Perhaps his nose detected a faint perfume, perhaps the skin on the backs of his hands, on his face, felt the temperature rise at this one spot where a person's standing might raise the immediate atmosphere ten degrees for an instant.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 16 He almost thought he heard the motion of her hands as she walked, and the infinitely small sound now, the white stir of her face turning when she discovered she was a moment away from a man who stood in the middle of the pavement waiting.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 17 He walked out of the fire station and along the midnight street toward the subway where the silent air-propelled train slid soundlessly down its lubricated flue in the earth and let him out with a great puff of warm air onto the cream-tiled escalator rising to the suburb.
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