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"
Plant
the
books
,
turn
in
an
alarm
,
and
see
the
firemen
's
houses
burn
,
is
that
what
you
mean
?
"
Faber
raised
his
brows
and
looked
at
Montag
as
if
he
were
seeing
a
new
man
.
"
I
was
joking
.
"
"
If
you
thought
it
would
be
a
plan
worth
trying
,
I
'd
have
to
take
your
word
it
would
help
.
"
"
You
ca
n't
guarantee
things
like
that
!
After
all
,
when
we
had
all
the
books
we
needed
,
we
still
insisted
on
finding
the
highest
cliff
to
jump
off
.
But
we
do
need
a
breather
.
We
do
need
knowledge
.
And
perhaps
in
a
thousand
years
we
might
pick
smaller
cliffs
to
jump
off
.
The
books
are
to
remind
us
what
asses
and
fools
we
are
.
They
're
Caesar
's
praetorian
guard
,
whispering
as
the
parade
roars
down
the
avenue
,
'
Remember
,
Caesar
,
thou
art
mortal
'
Most
of
us
ca
n't
rush
around
,
talking
to
everyone
,
know
all
the
cities
of
the
world
,
we
have
n't
time
,
money
or
that
many
friends
.
The
things
you
're
looking
for
,
Montag
,
are
in
the
world
,
but
the
only
way
the
average
chap
will
ever
see
ninety-nine
per
cent
of
them
is
in
a
book
.
Do
n't
ask
for
guarantees
.
And
do
n't
look
to
be
saved
in
any
one
thing
,
person
,
machine
,
or
library
.
Do
your
own
bit
of
saving
,
and
if
you
drown
,
at
least
die
knowing
you
were
headed
for
shore
.
"
Faber
got
up
and
began
to
pace
the
room
.
"
Well
?
"
asked
Montag
.
"
You
're
absolutely
serious
?
"
"
Absolutely
.
"
"
It
's
an
insidious
plan
,
if
I
do
say
so
myself
.
"
Faber
glanced
nervously
at
his
bedroom
door
.
"
To
see
the
firehouses
burn
across
the
land
,
destroyed
as
hotbeds
of
treason
.
The
salamander
devours
his
tail
!
Ho
,
God
!
"
"
I
've
a
list
of
firemen
's
residences
everywhere
.
With
some
sort
of
underground
.
"
