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Astonishment
made
Lenina
forget
the
deprivation
of
soma
.
She
uncovered
her
face
and
,
for
the
first
time
,
looked
at
the
stranger
.
"
Do
you
mean
to
say
that
you
wanted
to
be
hit
with
that
whip
?
"
Still
averted
from
her
,
the
young
man
made
a
sign
of
affirmation
.
"
For
the
sake
of
the
pueblo
–
to
make
the
rain
come
and
the
corn
grow
.
And
to
please
Pookong
and
Jesus
.
And
then
to
show
that
I
can
bear
pain
without
crying
out
.
Yes
,
"
and
his
voice
suddenly
took
on
a
new
resonance
,
he
turned
with
a
proud
squaring
of
the
shoulders
,
a
proud
,
defiant
lifting
of
the
chin
"
to
show
that
I
’
m
a
man
.
.
.
Oh
!
"
He
gave
a
gasp
and
was
silent
,
gaping
.
He
had
seen
,
for
the
first
time
in
his
life
,
the
face
of
a
girl
whose
cheeks
were
not
the
colour
of
chocolate
or
dogskin
,
whose
hair
was
auburn
and
permanently
waved
,
and
whose
expression
(
amazing
novelty
!
)
was
one
of
benevolent
interest
.
Lenina
was
smiling
at
him
;
such
a
nice
-
looking
boy
,
she
was
thinking
,
and
a
really
beautiful
body
.
The
blood
rushed
up
into
the
young
man
’
s
face
;
he
dropped
his
eyes
,
raised
them
again
for
a
moment
only
to
find
her
still
smiling
at
him
,
and
was
so
much
overcome
that
he
had
to
turn
away
and
pretend
to
be
looking
very
hard
at
something
on
the
other
side
of
the
square
.
Bernard
’
s
questions
made
a
diversion
.
Who
?
How
?
When
?
From
where
?
Keeping
his
eyes
fixed
on
Bernard
’
s
face
(
for
so
passionately
did
he
long
to
see
Lenina
smiling
that
he
simply
dared
not
look
at
her
)
,
the
young
man
tried
to
explain
himself
.
Linda
and
he
–
Linda
was
his
mother
(
the
word
made
Lenina
look
uncomfortable
)
–
were
strangers
in
the
Reservation
.
Linda
had
come
from
the
Other
Place
long
ago
,
before
he
was
born
,
with
a
man
who
was
his
father
.
(
Bernard
pricked
up
his
ears
.
)
She
had
gone
walking
alone
in
those
mountains
over
there
to
the
North
,
had
fallen
down
a
steep
place
and
hurt
her
head
.
(
"
Go
on
,
go
on
,
"
said
Bernard
excitedly
.
)
Some
hunters
from
Malpais
had
found
her
and
brought
her
to
the
pueblo
.
As
for
the
man
who
was
his
father
,
Linda
had
never
seen
him
again
.
His
name
was
Tomakin
.
(
Yes
,
"
Thomas
"
was
the
D
.
H
.
C
.
’
s
first
name
.
)
He
must
have
flown
away
,
back
to
the
Other
Place
,
away
without
her
–
a
bad
,
unkind
,
unnatural
man
.
"
And
so
I
was
born
in
Malpais
,
"
he
concluded
.
"
In
Malpais
.
"
And
he
shook
his
head
.
The
squalor
of
that
little
house
on
the
outskirts
of
the
pueblo
!
A
space
of
dust
and
rubbish
separated
it
from
the
village
.
Two
famine
-
stricken
dogs
were
nosing
obscenely
in
the
garbage
at
its
door
.
Inside
,
when
they
entered
,
the
twilight
stank
and
was
loud
with
flies
.
"
Linda
!
"
the
young
man
called
.
From
the
inner
room
a
rather
hoarse
female
voice
said
,
"
Coming
.
"
