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Stand
alert
for
other
alarms
.
Everyone
watched
Montag
.
He
did
not
move
.
The
alarm
sounded
.
The
bell
in
the
ceiling
kicked
itself
two
hundred
times
.
Suddenly
there
were
four
empty
chairs
.
The
cards
fell
in
a
flurry
of
snow
.
The
brass
pole
shivered
.
The
men
were
gone
.
Montag
sat
in
his
chair
.
Below
,
the
orange
dragon
coughed
into
life
.
Montag
slid
down
the
pole
like
a
man
in
a
dream
.
The
Mechanical
Hound
leapt
up
in
its
kennel
,
its
eyes
all
green
flame
.
"
Montag
,
you
forgot
your
helmet
!
"
He
seized
it
off
the
wall
behind
him
,
ran
,
leapt
,
and
they
were
off
,
the
night
wind
hammering
about
their
siren
scream
and
their
mighty
metal
thunder
!
It
was
a
flaking
three-storey
house
in
the
ancient
part
of
the
city
,
a
century
old
if
it
was
a
day
,
but
like
all
houses
it
had
been
given
a
thin
fireproof
plastic
sheath
many
years
ago
,
and
this
preservative
shell
seemed
to
be
the
only
thing
holding
it
in
the
sky
.
