Page 34 (1/2)

"What possessed the 'Outs' to run hiainst a tall man Besides--he mumbled Half the time I couldn't hear a word he said And the words I did hear I didn't understand!"

"Fat, too, and didn't dress to hide it No wonder the landslide was for Winston Noble Even their na for ten seconds and you can alure the results"

"Da and Noble!"

"Why, they were right in that parlor wall, not sixhis nose; it drove me wild"

"Well, Mr Montag," said Mrs Phelps, "do you want us to vote for a man like that?"

Mildred beamed "You just run away from the door, Guy, and don't make us nervous"

But Montag was gone and back in a moment with a book in his hand

"Guy!"

"Damn it all, damn it all, damn it!"

"What've you got there; isn't that a book? I thought that all special training these days was done by fil up on fireman theory?"

"Theory, hell," said Montag "It's poetry"

"Montag" A whisper

"Leaveroar and buzz and hum

"Montag, hold on, don't"

"Did you hear the about monsters? Oh God, the way they jabber about people and their own children and themselves and the way they talk about their husbands and the way they talk about war, dammit, I stand here and I can't believe it!"