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1 Winston peeped out, secure in the protection of the muslin curtain.
Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 2: Chapter 4
2 Finally both of them managed to secure a free afternoon on the same day.
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3 It had long been realized that the only secure basis for oligarchy is collectivism.
Nineteen Eighty-FourBy George Orwell ContextHighlight In PART 2: Chapter 9
4 But the girl was still alone when Winston secured his tray and began to make for her table.
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5 Because of the great difficulty in securing euphony, irregular formations were commoner in the B vocabulary than in the A vocabulary.
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6 Now that they had a secure hiding-place, almost a home, it did not even seem a hardship that they could only meet infrequently and for a couple of hours at a time.
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7 For long periods the High seem to be securely in power, but sooner or later there always comes a moment when they lose either their belief in themselves or their capacity to govern efficiently, or both.
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8 For if leisure and security were enjoyed by all alike, the great mass of human beings who are normally stupefied by poverty would become literate and would learn to think for themselves; and when once they had done this, they would sooner or later realize that the privileged minority had no function, and they would sweep it away.
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9 It seemed to him that he knew exactly what it felt like to sit in a room like this, in an arm-chair beside an open fire with your feet in the fender and a kettle on the hob; utterly alone, utterly secure, with nobody watching you, no voice pursuing you, no sound except the singing of the kettle and the friendly ticking of the clock.
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