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"
Now
,
who
wants
a
chocolate
éclair
?
"
she
asked
in
a
loud
,
cheerful
tone
.
"
Me
!
"
yelled
the
entire
Bokanovsky
Group
in
chorus
.
Bed
20
was
completely
forgotten
.
"
Oh
,
God
,
God
,
God
.
.
.
"
the
Savage
kept
repeating
to
himself
.
In
the
chaos
of
grief
and
remorse
that
filled
his
mind
it
was
the
one
articulate
word
.
"
God
!
"
he
whispered
it
aloud
.
"
God
.
.
.
"
"
Whatever
is
he
saying
?
"
said
a
voice
,
very
near
,
distinct
and
shrill
through
the
warblings
of
the
Super
-
Wurlitzer
.
The
Savage
violently
started
and
,
uncovering
his
face
,
looked
round
Five
khaki
twins
,
each
with
the
stump
of
a
long
éclair
in
his
right
hand
,
and
their
identical
faces
variously
smeared
with
liquid
chocolate
,
were
standing
in
a
row
,
puggily
goggling
at
him
.
They
met
his
eyes
and
simultaneously
grinned
.
One
of
them
pointed
with
his
éclair
butt
.
"
Is
she
dead
?
"
he
asked
.
The
Savage
stared
at
them
for
a
moment
in
silence
.
Then
in
silence
he
rose
to
his
feet
,
in
silence
slowly
walked
towards
the
door
.
"
Is
she
dead
?
"
repeated
the
inquisitive
twin
trotting
at
his
side
.
