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Brave New World By Aldous Huxley


            Community-Songster of Canterbury, in that beautiful


            ringing voice with which he  led the proceedings at


            Ford's Day Celebrations, "Now, my friends, I think


            perhaps the time has come …" He rose, put down


            his glass, brushed from his purple viscose waistcoat


            the crumbs of a considerable collation, and walked



            towards the door.


                           Bernard darted forward to intercept him.


                           "Must you really, Arch-Songster? … It's very


            early still. I'd hoped you would …"


                           Yes, what hadn't he hoped, when Lenina


            confidentially told him that the Arch-Community-


            Songster would accept an  invitation if it were sent.


            "He's really rather sweet, you know." And she had


            shown Bernard the little golden zipper-fastening in


            the form of a T which the Arch-Songster had given


            her as a memento of the week-end she had spent at



            Lambeth. To  meet the Arch-Community-Songster of


            Canterbury and Mr. Savage. Bernard had proclaimed


            his triumph on every invitation card. But the Savage


            had chosen this evening of all evenings to lock






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