451 по фаренгейту

           "What’swrong?Isn’tthatallright?"saidMontag. 

           "Betterthanallright;perfect!"GrangerturnedtotheReverend. "DowehaveaBookofEcclesiastes?" 

           "One.AmannamedHarrisofYoungstown." 

           "Montag."GrangertookMontag’sshoulderfirmly. "Walkcarefully.Guardyourhealth. IfanythingshouldhappentoHarris,youaretheBookofEcclesiastes. Seehowimportantyou’vebecomeinthelastminute!" 

           "ButI’veforgotten!" 

           "No,nothing’severlost. Wehavewaystoshakedownyourclinkersforyou." 

           "ButI’vetriedtoremember!" 

           "Don’ttry.It’llcomewhenweneedit. Allofushavephotographicmemories,butspendalifetimelearninghowtoblockoffthethingsthatarereallyinthere. Simmonsherehasworkedonitfortwentyyearsandnowwe’vegotthemethoddowntowherewecanrecallanythingthat’sbeenreadonce. Wouldyoulike,someday,Montag,toreadPlato’sRepublic?" 

           "Ofcourse!" 

           "IamPlato’sRepublic. LiketoreadMarcusAurelius? Mr.SimmonsisMarcus." 

           "Howdoyoudo?"saidMr.Simmons. 

           "Hello,"saidMontag. 

           "IwantyoutomeetJonathanSwift,theauthorofthatevilpoliticalbook,Gulliver’sTravels!