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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It was a pleasure to burn. It was a pleasure to see things eaten, to see things blackened and changed." (Bradbury 7)</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"with his symbolic helmet numbered 41 on his stolid head, and his eyes all orange flame with the thought of what came next" (Bradbury 7)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>first important event </title>
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         <title>Clarisse</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>She Asks Montag "Are you happy" (Bradbury 14) it makes him thing about if hes happy or not. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"If you showed a driver a green blur, Oh yes! he'd say,  That's grass! A pink blur! That's a rose garden! White blurs are houses. Brown blurs are cows. ...... I bet I know something else you don't. There's dew on the grass in the morning." (Bradbury 13)</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Seeing his wife like that it scared him he was just thinking about her all night and the fireman that helped his wife. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"they had this machine. They had two machines, really..." (Bradbury 18) He couldn't believe it was a machine that was opperating on his wife.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Third important event </title>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 15:43:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Effect on others </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Montag shook his head. He looked at a blank wall. The girls face was there, ..." (Bradbury 14) It makes him think about it all night.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Actions</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"They walked in the warm-cool blowing night on the silvered pavement and there was the faintest breath of fresh apricots and strawberries in the air,..." (Bradbury 10-11)</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Montag comes home and he sees Mildred "Her face was like a snow-covered island upon which rain might fall, but it felt no rain; over which clouds might pass their moving shadows. There was only singing of the thimble-wasps in her tamped-shut ears, and her eyes all glass, and breath going in and out, softly, faintly, in and out her nostrils...." (Bradbury 17) She has overdosed.</div>]]></description>
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