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"I'm antisocial, they say. I don't mix. It's so strange. I'm very social indeed. It all depends on what you mean by social, doesn't it?” (Bradbury 26).

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Hinting when mildred

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illusion- she touched her chin with thde flower

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"how like a mirror,too, her face"(bradberry 11).

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"he says I'm a regular onion!"(bradberry 22)

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Allusion -

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- "i think she's dead...hit by a car"
Clarisse was talking about how she never hangs out with the people who kill each other with cars,
guns, etc.

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Irony- "..Maybe it would be best if the firemen themselves would be burnt." (67 - Bradbury)
Hyperbole- "..chock them so...full of data that they feel stuffed." (61-Bradbury)
Personification- "A book lit, almost obediently, like a white pigeon, in his hands, wings fluttering." (37-Bradbury)
Onomatopoeia- "Bang! Smack! Wallop! Bing, Bong, Boom!" (55-Bradbury)
Metaphor- "Below, the orange dragon coughed to life." (35-Bradbury)
Simile- "She was like the eager watcher of a marionette show.." (11-Bradbury)

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"with the brass nozzle and its fists, with the great python spitting its venomous kerosene upon the world (Bradbury 3)."

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"below, the orange dragon coughed to life.

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"she was a ticking time bomb"(Bradberry 60.)

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"it was like coming into the cold marbled room of a mausoleum after the moon had set"

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"A book is a loaded gun in the house next door... who knows who might be the target of a well-read man?" (Bradbury 56).