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“Winston wanted to rebel, he hated the life he was living”
(pg.85)
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“Winston reaches down and cautiously scratched his varicose ulcer. It had begun itching again”
(pg. 72)
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“all real knowledge of Oldspeak will have disappeared”
(pg.52)
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“In the cubicle across the way Comrade Tilloston was still crouching secretively over his speakwrite”
(pg. 45)
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“Mrs. Parsons’s eyes flitted nervously from Winston to the children, and back again.”
(pg. 23)
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“It was my part of the economy drive in preparation for Hate Week”
(pg. 1) (1984)
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“There was another noise to attend to now, a deep grumbling noise, as though the forest itself were angry with him”
(pg. 196)
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“The skull regarded Ralph like one who knows all the answers and won’t tell”
(pg. 185)
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“The boys chased after Ralph like wild animals”
(Pg. 178)
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“He could feel Piggy’s head against his shoulder and the convulsive grip of a hand”
(pg.166)
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“They stood there, like baby birds without a mother”
(Pg.150)
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“Ralph was kneeling by the remains of the fire like a sprinter at his mark and his face was half-hidden by hair and smut”
(pg.140)
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“He looked at Ralph, his thin body tensed, his spear held as if he threatened him”
(Pg.119)
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“Felt a flicker of incredulity-a beast with claws that scratched, that sat on a mountaintop, that left no tracks”
(pg.103)
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“His face puckered, the tears leapt from his eyes”
(pg. 87)
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Evening was advancing toward the island
(pg. 57)
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