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The
singing
of
the
girls
over
their
test
-
tubes
,
the
preoccupied
whistling
of
the
Microscopists
,
suddenly
ceased
.
There
was
a
profound
silence
;
every
one
looked
round
.
"
Ladies
and
gentlemen
,
"
the
Director
repeated
once
more
,
"
excuse
me
for
thus
interrupting
your
labours
.
A
painful
duty
constrains
me
.
The
security
and
stability
of
Society
are
in
danger
.
Yes
,
in
danger
,
ladies
and
gentlemen
.
This
man
,
"
he
pointed
accusingly
at
Bernard
,
"
this
man
who
stands
before
you
here
,
this
Alpha
-
Plus
to
whom
so
much
has
been
given
,
and
from
whom
,
in
consequence
,
so
much
must
be
expected
,
this
colleague
of
yours
–
or
should
I
anticipate
and
say
this
ex
?
colleague
?
–
has
grossly
betrayed
the
trust
imposed
in
him
.
By
his
heretical
views
on
sport
and
soma
,
by
the
scandalous
unorthodoxy
of
his
sex
-
life
,
by
his
refusal
to
obey
the
teachings
of
Our
Ford
and
behave
out
of
office
hours
,
’
even
as
a
little
infant
,
’
"
(
here
the
Director
made
the
sign
of
the
T
)
,
"
he
has
proved
himself
an
enemy
of
Society
,
a
subverter
,
ladies
and
gentlemen
,
of
all
Order
and
Stability
,
a
conspirator
against
Civilization
itself
.
For
this
reason
I
propose
to
dismiss
him
,
to
dismiss
him
with
ignominy
from
the
post
he
has
held
in
this
Centre
;
I
propose
forthwith
to
apply
for
his
transference
to
a
Subcentre
of
the
lowest
order
and
,
that
his
punishment
may
serve
the
best
interest
of
Society
,
as
far
as
possible
removed
from
any
important
Centre
of
population
.
In
Iceland
he
will
have
small
opportunity
to
lead
others
astray
by
his
unfordly
example
.
"
The
Director
paused
;
then
,
folding
his
arms
,
he
turned
impressively
to
Bernard
.
"
Marx
,
"
he
said
,
"
can
you
show
any
reason
why
I
should
not
now
execute
the
judgment
passed
upon
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
can
,
"
Bernard
answered
in
a
very
loud
voice
.
Somewhat
taken
aback
,
but
still
majestically
,
"
Then
show
it
,
"
said
the
Director
.
"
Certainly
.
But
it
’
s
in
the
passage
.
One
moment
.
"
Bernard
hurried
to
the
door
and
threw
it
open
.
"
Come
in
,
"
he
commanded
,
and
the
reason
came
in
and
showed
itself
.
There
was
a
gasp
,
a
murmur
of
astonishment
and
horror
;
a
young
girl
screamed
;
standing
on
a
chair
to
get
a
better
view
some
one
upset
two
test
-
tubes
full
of
spermatozoa
.
Bloated
,
sagging
,
and
among
those
firm
youthful
bodies
,
those
undistorted
faces
,
a
strange
and
terrifying
monster
of
middle
-
agedness
,
Linda
advanced
into
the
room
,
coquettishly
smiling
her
broken
and
discoloured
smile
,
and
rolling
as
she
walked
,
with
what
was
meant
to
be
a
voluptuous
undulation
,
her
enormous
haunches
.
Bernard
walked
beside
her
.
"
There
he
is
,
"
he
said
,
pointing
at
the
Director
.
"
Did
you
think
I
didn
’
t
recognize
him
?
"
Linda
asked
indignantly
;
then
,
turning
to
the
Director
,
"
Of
course
I
knew
you
;
Tomakin
,
I
should
have
known
you
anywhere
,
among
a
thousand
.
But
perhaps
you
’
ve
forgotten
me
.
Don
’
t
you
remember
?
Don
’
t
you
remember
,
Tomakin
?
Your
Linda
.
"
She
stood
looking
at
him
,
her
head
on
one
side
,
still
smiling
,
but
with
a
smile
that
became
progressively
,
in
face
of
the
Director
’
s
expression
of
petrified
disgust
,
less
and
less
self
-
confident
,
that
wavered
and
finally
went
out
.
"
Don
’
t
you
remember
,
Tomakin
?
"
she
repeated
in
a
voice
that
trembled
.
Her
eyes
were
anxious
,
agonized
.
The
blotched
and
sagging
face
twisted
grotesquely
into
the
grimace
of
extreme
grief
.
"
Tomakin
!
"
She
held
out
her
arms
.
Some
one
began
to
titter
.
