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Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 2: Chapter 2
2 There's nothing big enough to hide a mike in.
Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 2: Chapter 2
3 If you kept the small rules, you could break the big ones.
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4 It was on a dark evening, in a narrow side-street near one of the big railway stations.
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5 Only small sums were actually paid out, the winners of the big prizes being non-existent persons.
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6 DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER was written all over it, in letters almost big enough to be legible across the room.
Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 1: Chapter 2
7 The next moment a hideous, grinding speech, as of some monstrous machine running without oil, burst from the big telescreen at the end of the room.
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8 He had got together a big bunch and was smelling their faint sickly scent when a sound at his back froze him, the unmistakable crackle of a foot on twigs.
Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 2: Chapter 2
9 There was a sort of calculating ferocity in the boy's eye, a quite evident desire to hit or kick Winston and a consciousness of being very nearly big enough to do so.
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10 But in among all this terrible poverty there were just a few great big beautiful houses that were lived in by rich men who had as many as thirty servants to look after them.
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11 It was nearly eleven hundred, and in the Records Department, where Winston worked, they were dragging the chairs out of the cubicles and grouping them in the centre of the hall opposite the big telescreen, in preparation for the Two Minutes Hate.
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