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The Sieve and the Sand
"KnollView!"
Thetrainhissedtoitsstop.
"KnollView!"Acry.
"Denham’s."Awhisper.
Montag’smouthbarelymoved. "Lilies..."
Thetraindoorwhistledopen.Montagstood.Thedoorgasped,startedshut. Onlythendidheleappasttheotherpassengers,screaminginhismind,plungethroughtheslicingdooronlyintime. Heranonthewhitetilesupthroughthetunnels,ignoringtheescalators, becausehewantedtofeelhisfeet-move,armsswing ,lungsclench,unclench,feelhisthroatgorawwithair. Avoicedriftedafterhim, "Denham’sDenham’sDenham’s," thetrainhissedlikeasnake.Thetrainvanishedinitshole.
"Whoisit?"
"Montagouthere."
"Whatdoyouwant?"
"Letmein."
"Ihaven’tdoneanything!"
"I’malone,dammit!"
"Youswearit?"
"Iswear!"
