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Posted by perry chow on December 24, 2007, 6:05 pm
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He used to say it to me when I was a little girl. He
was vaporized when I was eight -- at any rate, he disappeared. I wonder
what a lemon was,' she added inconsequently. 'I've seen oranges. They're a
kind of round yellow fruit with a thick skin.'
'I can remember lemons,' said Winston. 'They were quite common in the
fifties. They were so sour that it set your teeth on edge even to smell
them.'
'I bet that picture's got bugs behind it,' said Julia. 'I'll take it
down and give it a good clean some day. I suppose it's almost time we were
leaving. I must start washing this paint off. What a bore! I'll get the
lipstick off your face afterwards.'
Winston did not get up for a few minutes more. The room was darkening.
He turned over towards the light and lay gazing into the glass paperweight.
The inexhaustibly interesting thing was not the fragment of coral but the
interior of the glass itself. There was such a depth of it, and yet it was
almost as transparent as air. It was as though the surface of the glass had
been the arch of the sky, enclosing a tiny world with its atmosphere
complete. He had the feeling that he could
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