Пятьдесят оттенков серого
Chapter 14
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ThechancellorpumpsChristian’shand,andthereisaswellofpoliteapplause.Myheart’sinmythroat.Heapproachesthelecternandsurveysthehall.Helookssoconfidentstandinginfrontofusall,asKatedidbeforehim.Thetwogirlsbesidemeleanin,enraptured.Infact,Ithinkmostofthefemalemembersoftheaudienceinchcloserandafewofthemen.Hebegins,hisvoicesoft,measured,andmesmerizing.
“I’mprofoundlygratefulandtouchedbythegreatcomplimentaccordedtomebytheauthoritiesofWSUtoday.Itoffersmearareopportunitytotalkabouttheimpressiveworkoftheenvironmentalsciencedepartmenthereattheuniversity.Ouraimistodevelopviableandecologicallysustainablemethodsoffarmingforthirdworldcountries;ourultimategoalistohelperadicatehungerandpovertyacrosstheglobe.Overabillionpeople,mainlyinsub-SaharanAfrica,SouthAsia,andLatinAmerica,liveinabjectpoverty.Agriculturaldysfunctionisrifewithinthesepartsoftheworld,andtheresultisecologicalandsocialdestruction.Ihaveknownwhatit’sliketobeprofoundlyhungry.Thisisaverypersonaljourneyforme…”
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