451 по фаренгейту
It was a pleasure to burn
"We’realreadydoingwithoutafewthingstopayforthethirdwall. Itwasputinonlytwomonthsago,remember?"
"Isthatallitwas?"Shesatlookingathimforalongmoment. "Well,good-bye,dear."
"Good-bye,"hesaid.Hestoppedandturnedaround."Doesithaveahappyending?"
"Ihaven’treadthatfar."
Hewalkedover,readthelastpage,nodded,foldedthescript,andhandeditbacktoher.Hewalkedoutofthehouseintotherain.
Therainwasthinningawayandthegirlwaswalkinginthecentreofthesidewalkwithherheadupandthefewdropsfallingonherface. ShesmiledwhenshesawMontag.
"Hello!"
Hesaidhelloandthensaid, "Whatareyouuptonow?"
"I’mstillcrazy.Therainfeelsgood.Ilovetowalkinit.
"Idon’tthinkI’dlikethat,"hesaid.
"Youmightifyoutried."
"Ineverhave."
Shelickedherlips. "Raineventastesgood."
