О дивный новый мир
Chapter 2
Therewassomethingdesperate,almostinsane,aboutthesharpspasmodicyelpstowhichtheynowgaveutterance.Theirlittlebodiestwitchedandstiffened;theirlimbsmovedjerkilyasiftothetugofunseenwires.
"Wecanelectrifythatwholestripoffloor,"bawledtheDirectorinexplanation."Butthat’senough,"hesignalledtothenurse.
Theexplosionsceased,thebellsstoppedringing,theshriekofthesirendieddownfromtonetotoneintosilence.Thestifflytwitchingbodiesrelaxed,andwhathadbecomethesobandyelpofinfantmaniacsbroadenedoutoncemoreintoanormalhowlofordinaryterror.
"Offerthemtheflowersandthebooksagain."
Thenursesobeyed;butattheapproachoftheroses,atthemeresightofthosegaily-colouredimagesofpussyandcock-a-doodle-dooandbaa-baablacksheep,theinfantsshrankawayinhorror,thevolumeoftheirhowlingsuddenlyincreased.
"Observe,"saidtheDirectortriumphantly,"observe."
Booksandloudnoises,flowersandelectricshocks–alreadyintheinfantmindthesecoupleswerecompromisinglylinked;andaftertwohundredrepetitionsofthesameorasimilarlessonwouldbeweddedindissolubly.Whatmanhasjoined,natureispowerlesstoputasunder.
"They’llgrowupwithwhatthepsychologistsusedtocallan’instinctive’hatredofbooksandflowers.Reflexesunalterablyconditioned.They’llbesafefrombooksandbotanyalltheirlives."TheDirectorturnedtohisnurses."Takethemawayagain."
