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Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 3: Burning Bright
2 Every day Clarisse walked him to the corner.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
3 He walked toward the corner, thinking little at all about nothing in particular.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
4 His inner mind, reaching out to turn the corner for him, had heard the faintest whisper.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
5 They sat there looking out the front of the great Salamander as they turned a corner and went silently on.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
6 It was not unlike the feeling he had experienced before turning the corner and almost knocking the girl down.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
7 Behind him, four men at a card table under a greenlidded light in the corner glanced briefly but said nothing.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
8 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 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
9 The last few nights he had had the most uncertain feelings about the sidewalk just around the corner here, moving in the starlight toward his house.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
10 The Mechanical Hound slept but did not sleep, lived but did not live in its gently humming, gently vibrating, softly illuminated kennel back in a dark corner of the firehouse.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander
11 Beatty never drove, but he was driving tonight, slamming the Salamander around corners, leaning forward high on the driver's throne, his massive black slicker flapping out behind so that he seemed a great black bat flying above the engine, over the brass numbers, taking the full wind.
Fahrenheit 451By Ray Bradbury Context In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand