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Write-up in response to #2.
To become a hero, Montag needs to share his knowledge to stop government from fooling the society

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1.  Gather evidence which highlights Montag's "heroic journey."

2.  In the middle posts, make an argument that Montag is ON COURSE TO BECOME A HERO by focusing on the "treasure," the "new life," and the "return."

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Montag will lead the people and share the knowledge

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Return to the city

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City is bombed, but Montag's group survives

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New way of life

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Chase

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"He hobbled around the ruins, seizing at his bad leg when it lagged, talking and whimpering and shouting directions at it and curs- ing it and pleading with it to work for him now when it was vital. He heard a number of people crying out in the darkness and shouting. He reached the backyard and the alley. Beatty, he thought, you're not a problem now. You always said, don't face a problem, burn it. Well, now I've done both. Goodbye, Captain. And he stumbled along the alley in the dark." (Bradbury, 115)

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"But Montag was gone and back in a moment with in his hand. a book "Guy!" "Damn it all, damn it all, damn it!" "What've you got there; isn't that a book? I thought the all special training these days was done by film." Mrs. Phelns blinked. "You reading up on fireman theory?" "Theory, hell," said Montag. "It's poetry." "Montag." A whisper. "Leave me alone!" Montag felt himself turning in a great circling roar and buzz and hum. "Montag, hold on, don't..."" (Bradbury, 94)

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"Montag had done nothing. His hand had done it all, his hand, with a brain of its own, with a conscience and a curiosity in each trembling finger, had turned thief. Now, it plunged the book back under his arm, pressed it tight to sweating armpit, rushed out empty, with a magician's flourish! Look here! Innocent! Look!" (Bradbury, 35)

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"She laughed at this. "Good night!" She started up her walk. Then she seemed to remember something and came back to look at him with wonder and curiosity. "Are you happy?" she said
"Am I what?" he cried.
But she was gone - running in the moonlight." (Bradbury, 7)

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"Whistling, he let the escalator waft him into the still night air. He walked toward the corner, thinking little at all about nothing in particular. Before he reached the corner, however, he slowed as if a wind had sprung up from nowhere, as if someone had called his name. The last few nights he had had the most uncertain feelings about the sidewalk just around the corner... He had felt that a moment prior to his making the turn, someone had been there." (Bradbury, 2-3)

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"It was a pleasure to burn.
It was a special pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed...
Montag grinned the fierce grin of all men singed and driven back by flame... Later, going to sleep, he would feel the fiery smile still gripped by his face muscles, in the dark. It never went away, that smile, it never ever went away, as long as he remembered." (Bradbury, 1-2)