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.There I was, working away, trying to do my bit never knew I had any bad stuffin my mind at all.And then I started talking in my sleep.Do you know what they heard me saying?He sank his voice, like someone who is obliged for medical reasons to utter an obscenity. Down with Big Brother! Yes, I said that! Said it over and over again, it seems.Between you and me,old man, I m glad they got me before it went any further.Do you know what I m going to say to them whenI go up before the tribunal? Thank you, I m going to say, thank you for saving me before it was toolate. Who denounced you? said Winston. It was my little daughter, said Parsons with a sort of doleful pride. She listened at the keyhole.Heardwhat I was saying, and nipped off to the patrols the very next day.Pretty smart for a nipper of seven, eh? Idon t bear her any grudge for it.In fact I m proud of her.It shows I brought her up in the right spirit,anyway.He made a few more jerky movements up and down, several times, casting a longing glance at thelavatory pan.Then he suddenly ripped down his shorts. Excuse me, old man, he said. I can t help it.It s the waiting.He plumped his large posterior into the lavatory pan.Winston covered his face with his hands. Smith! yelled the voice from the telescreen. 6079 Smith W.! Uncover your face.No faces covered inthe cells.Winston uncovered his face.Parsons used the lavatory, loudly and abundantly.It then turned out thatthe plug was defective and the cell stank abominably for hours afterwards.Parsons was removed.More prisoners came and went, mysteriously.One, a woman, was consigned to Room 101 , and, Winston noticed, seemed to shrivel and turn a different colour when she heard the words.A time came when, if it had been morning when he was brought here, it would be afternoon; or if it had beenafternoon, then it would be midnight.There were six prisoners in the cell, men and women.All sat verystill.Opposite Winston there sat a man with a chinless, toothy face exactly like that of some large, harmlessrodent.His fat, mottled cheeks were so pouched at the bottom that it was difficult not to believe that he hadlittle stores of food tucked away there.His pale-grey eyes flitted timorously from face to face and turnedquickly away again when he caught anyone s eye.The door opened, and another prisoner was brought in whose appearance sent a momentary chill throughWinston.He was a commonplace, mean-looking man who might have been an engineer or technician of some kind.But what was startling was the emaciation of his face.It was like a skull.Because of itsthinness the mouth and eyes looked disproportionately large, and the eyes seemed filled with a murderous,unappeasable hatred of somebody or something.The man sat down on the bench at a little distance from Winston.Winston did not look at him again, butthe tormented, skull-like face was as vivid in his mind as though it had been straight in front of his eyes.Suddenly he realized what was the matter.The man was dying of starvation.The same thought seemed tooccur almost simultaneously to everyone in the cell.There was a very faint stirring all the way round thebench.The eyes of the chinless man kept flitting towards the skull-faced man, then turning guiltily away,then being dragged back by an irresistible attraction.Presently he began to fidget on his seat.At last hestood up, waddled clumsily across the cell, dug down into the pocket of his overalls, and, with an abashedair, held out a grimy piece of bread to the skull-faced man.There was a furious, deafening roar from the telescreen.The chinless man jumped in his tracks.Theskull-faced man had quickly thrust his hands behind his back, as though demonstrating to all the world thathe refused the gift. Bumstead! roared the voice. 2713 Bumstead J.! Let fall that piece of bread!The chinless man dropped the piece of bread on the floor. Remain standing where you are, said the voice. Face the door.Make no movement.The chinless man obeyed.His large pouchy cheeks were quivering uncontrollably.The door clangedopen.As the young officer entered and stepped aside, there emerged from behind him a short stumpy guardwith enormous arms and shoulders.He took his stand opposite the chinless man, and then, at a signal fromthe officer, let free a frightful blow, with all the weight of his body behind it, full in the chinless man smouth.The force of it seemed almost to knock him clear of the floor.His body was flung across the celland fetched up against the base of the lavatory seat.For a moment he lay as though stunned, with darkblood oozing from his mouth and nose.A very faint whimpering or squeaking, which seemed unconscious,came out of him.Then he rolled over and raised himself unsteadily on hands and knees.Amid a stream ofblood and saliva, the two halves of a dental plate fell out of his mouth.The prisoners sat very still, their hands crossed on their knees.The chinless man climbed back into hisplace.Down one side of his face the flesh was darkening
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