1 He looked neither to left nor right.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 2 Montag felt his right foot, then his left foot, move.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 3 The books lay like great mounds of fishes left to dry.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 4 And she ran off and left him standing there in the rain.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander 5 He felt as if he had left a stage behind and many actors.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 6 No, we'll save what we can, we'll do what there is left to do.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 7 He found a few books where he had left them, near the garden fence.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 8 He put his right foot out and then his left foot and then his right.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 9 And some of the money must be left with Faber, of course, to be spent after Montag ran on his way.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 10 Montag sat on the cold fender of the Dragon, moving his head half an inch to the left, half an inch to the right, left, right, left, right, left.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 11 Now, sucking all the night into his open mouth and blowing it out pale, with all the blackness left heavily inside himself, he set out in a steady jogging pace.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 12 Faber held his hand over his left coat pocket and spoke these words gently, and Montag knew if he reached out, he might pull a book of poetry from the man's coat.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 2: The Sieve and the Sand 13 Perhaps the bombs were there, and the jets, ten miles, five miles, one mile up, for the merest instant, like grain thrown over the heavens by a great sowing hand, and the bombs drifting with dreadful swiftness, yet sudden slowness, down upon the morning city they had left behind.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 3: Burning Bright 14 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.
Fahrenheit 451 By Ray BradburyContext In PART 1: The Hearth and the Salamander