1 And I never seemed to feel the need of it, somehow.
2 But the proles, if only they could somehow become conscious of their own strength.
3 It was somehow slightly frightening, like the gambolling of tiger cubs which will soon grow up into man-eaters.
4 But today, supposing that it could be somehow resurrected from its ashes, the photograph might not even be evidence.
5 This, Winston was aware, was not meant altogether seriously, but somehow it fitted in with the general ideology of the Party.
6 There was no law, not even an unwritten law, against frequenting the Chestnut Tree Cafe, yet the place was somehow ill-omened.
7 No imaginable committee would ever sanction such a marriage even if Katharine, Winston's wife, could somehow have been got rid of.
8 He always woke up without discovering what it was: but somehow it was connected with what Julia had been saying when he cut her short.
9 But at any rate he had the appearance of being a person that you could talk to if somehow you could cheat the telescreen and get him alone.
10 He was aware, in spite of his youthfulness and selfishness, that this was somehow connected with the never-mentioned thing that was about to happen.
11 It was merely one symptom of her revolt against the Party and all its ways, and somehow it seemed natural and healthy, like the sneeze of a horse that smells bad hay.
12 The mystical reverence that he felt for her was somehow mixed up with the aspect of the pale, cloudless sky, stretching away behind the chimney-pots into interminable distance.
13 He was walking up a cobbled street of little two-storey houses with battered doorways which gave straight on the pavement and which were somehow curiously suggestive of ratholes.
14 Solitude and safety were physical sensations, mixed up somehow with the tiredness of his body, the softness of the chair, the touch of the faint breeze from the window that played upon his cheek.
15 It was a lean Jewish face, with a great fuzzy aureole of white hair and a small goatee beard--a clever face, and yet somehow inherently despicable, with a kind of senile silliness in the long thin nose, near the end of which a pair of spectacles was perched.
16 His mother's memory tore at his heart because she had died loving him, when he was too young and selfish to love her in return, and because somehow, he did not remember how, she had sacrificed herself to a conception of loyalty that was private and unalterable.
17 In a way she realized that she herself was doomed, that sooner or later the Thought Police would catch her and kill her, but with another part of her mind she believed that it was somehow possible to construct a secret world in which you could live as you chose.
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