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o the point of doing it. All the while that
they were talking the half-remembered rhyme kept run-
ning through Winston’s head. Oranges and lemons say the
bells of St Clement’sYou owe me three farthingssay the
bells of St Martin’s black uggs wedge! It was curiousbut when you said it to
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yourself you had the illusion of actually hearing bellsthe
bells of a lost London that still existed somewhere or other
disguised and forgotten. From one ghostly steeple afer an-
other he seemed to hear them pealing forth. Yet so far as
he could remember he had never in real life heard church
bells ringing.
He got away from Mr Charrington and went down the
stairs aloneso as not to let the old man see him recon-
noitring the street before stepping out of the door. He had
already made up his mind that afer a suitable interval―a
monthsay―he would take the risk of visiting the shop
again. It was perhaps not more dangerous than shirking an
evening at the Centre. Te serious piece of folly had been to
come back here in the frst placeafer buying the diary and
without knowing whether the proprietor of the shop could
be trusted. However―― louis vuitton mens satchel!
Yeshe thought againhe would come back. He would
buy further scraps of beautiful rubbish. Heyilai:
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