1 All three women were on their feet.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 2 Montag felt his feet moving him on the sidewalk toward his house.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 3 He looked at that black line with disbelief, getting to his feet.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 4 His throat tasted of bloody iron and there was rusted steel in his feet.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 5 When he was done he looked down upon some twenty books lying at his wife's feet.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 6 Montag walked but did not feel his feet touch the cement and then the night grasses.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 7 During the night, he thought, below the loft, he would hear a sound like feet moving, perhaps.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 8 He was afraid to get up, afraid he might not be able to gain his feet at all, with an anesthetized leg.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 9 He ran on the white tiles up through the tunnels, ignoring the escalators, because he wanted to feel his feet move, arms swing, lungs clench, unclench, feel his throat go raw with air.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 10 It made a single last leap into the air coming down at Montag from a good three feet over his head, its spidered legs reaching, the procaine needle snapping out its single angry tooth.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 11 The people who had been sitting a moment before, tapping their feet to the rhythm of Denham's Dentifrice, Denham's Dandy Dental Detergent, Denham's Dentifrice Dentifrice Dentifrice, one two, one two three, one two, one two three.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 12 Here was the single familiar thing, the magic charm he might need a little while, to touch, to feel beneath his feet, as he moved on into the bramble bushes and the lakes of smelling and feeling and touching, among the whispers and the blowing down of leaves.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 13 Montag caught it with a bloom of fire, a single wondrous blossom that curled in petals of yellow and blue and orange about the metal dog, clad it in a new covering as it slammed into Montag and threw him ten feet back against the bole of a tree, taking the flame gun with him.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright