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Apparently
,
for
going
walks
in
the
Lake
District
;
for
that
was
what
he
now
proposed
.
Land
on
the
top
of
Skiddaw
and
walk
for
a
couple
of
hours
in
the
heather
.
"
Alone
with
you
,
Lenina
.
"
"
But
,
Bernard
,
we
shall
be
alone
all
night
.
"
Bernard
blushed
and
looked
away
.
"
I
meant
,
alone
for
talking
,
"
he
mumbled
.
"
Talking
?
But
what
about
?
"
Walking
and
talking
–
that
seemed
a
very
odd
way
of
spending
an
afternoon
.
In
the
end
she
persuaded
him
,
much
against
his
will
,
to
fly
over
to
Amsterdam
to
see
the
Semi
-
Demi
-
Finals
of
the
Women
’
s
Heavyweight
Wrestling
Championship
.
"
In
a
crowd
,
"
he
grumbled
.
"
As
usual
.
"
He
remained
obstinately
gloomy
the
whole
afternoon
;
wouldn
’
t
talk
to
Lenina
’
s
friends
(
of
whom
they
met
dozens
in
the
ice
-
cream
soma
bar
between
the
wrestling
bouts
)
;
and
in
spite
of
his
misery
absolutely
refused
to
take
the
half
-
gramme
raspberry
sundae
which
she
pressed
upon
him
.
"
I
’
d
rather
be
myself
,
"
he
said
.
"
Myself
and
nasty
.
Not
somebody
else
,
however
jolly
.
"
"
A
gramme
in
time
saves
nine
,
"
said
Lenina
,
producing
a
bright
treasure
of
sleep
-
taught
wisdom
.
Bernard
pushed
away
the
proffered
glass
impatiently
.
"
Now
don
’
t
lose
your
temper
,
"
she
said
.
"
Remember
one
cubic
centimetre
cures
ten
gloomy
sentiments
.
"
"
Oh
,
for
Ford
’
s
sake
,
be
quiet
!
"
he
shouted
.
Lenina
shrugged
her
shoulders
.
"
A
gramme
is
always
better
than
a
damn
,
"
she
concluded
with
dignity
,
and
drank
the
sundae
herself
.
