Page 308 - BRAVE NEW WORLD By Aldous Huxley (1894-1963)

Brave New World By Aldous Huxley

this most goodly book made to write 'whore' upon?

Heaven stops the nose at it "

But her perfume still hung about him, his

jacket was white with the powder that had scented

her velvety body."Impudent strumpet, impudent

strumpet, impudent strumpet." The inexorable

rhythm beat itself out. "Impudent "

"John, do you think I might have my

clothes?"

He picked up the bell-bottomed trousers, the

blouse, the zippicamiknicks.

"Open!" he ordered, kicking the door.

"No, I won't." The voice was frightened and

defiant.

"Well, how do you expect me to give them

to you?"

"Push them through the ventilator over the

door."

He did what she suggested and returned to

his uneasy pacing of the room. "Impudent strumpet,

impudent strumpet. The devil Luxury with his fat

308
E-Text Conversion by Nalanda Digital Library