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for production has been won.
Completed returns
show that the standard of living...
has risen by no less than 20 percent
over the last year.
All over Oceania there've been spontaneous
demonstrations of Party workers...
voicing their gratitude and joy!
In honor of this massive overfulfillment
of the ninth three-year plan...
it's been announced that chocolate ration
is to be increased to 25 grams per week!
''If there is hope...
''it lies in the proles.
''If they could become conscious
of their own strength...
''they would have no need to conspire.
''History does not matter to them.
''It was three years ago...
''on a dark evening.
''Easy to slip the patrols.
''And I'd gone into the proletarian areas.
''There was no one else in the street,
and no telescreens.
''She said, '$2. '
''So I went with her.
''She had a young face...
''painted very thick.
''It was really the paint that appealed to me...
''the whiteness of it, like a mask...
''and the bright red lips. ''
Come on.
''There were no preliminaries.
''Standing there, with the scent
of dead insects and cheap perfume...
''I went ahead and did it, just the same. ''
Rutherford unperson.
Substitute Ogilvy.
Ogilvy bio, details as follows:
''War hero.
''Recently killed, Malabar Front.
''Today awarded posthumous
Order of Conspicuous Merit, Second Class.''
I accuse myself of sabotage...
embezzlement of Party funds...
sale of military secrets...
of being in the pay
of the Government of Eurasia...
of being a sexual pervert
and a thoughtcriminal.
I exploited my trusted position
at the Ministry of Peace...
to mislead our allies in Eastasia...
and also to corrupt youth by means
of seditious literature and drugs.
I am guilty on all counts.
I stand here...
a victim of the influence of....
''Under the spreading chestnut tree...
''I sold you...
''you sold me. ''
And I ask only...
for you to accept...
my love of our leader.
Can l help you?
Anything special?
l was here before.
Razor blades.
You sold me the notebook.
Please look around.
What's this?
lt's a beautiful thing.
Over 100 years old.
Cost you $4.
There's another room upstairs
that you might like to see.
But there's not much in it.
Just a few things.
My woman's dead.
l'm just trying to sell the furniture.
lt's a beautiful bed...
if you can get the bugs out of it.
lnterested in old prints at all?
The frame's fixed to the wall,
but l daresay l could unscrew it.
How did this escape?
l know what it is.
lt's the museum in the street
outside the Palace of Justice.
'''Oranges and lemons,'
say the bells of St. Clement's.''
What was that?
Something old.
War is peace!
Freedom is slavery!
Ignorance is strength!
A triumph of willpower over the orgasm.
At a rally of the Anti-Sex League
in Victory Square tonight...
held to celebrate a 50-percent decrease
in civil marriages...
over 10,000 Party women
took a vow of celibacy...
and pledged themselves as vessels
for the artificial insemination....
''I hate her.
''I should kill her before she denounces me.
''I have disliked her
from the first moment of seeing her. ''
Sector 43...
929 male...
753 female.
Sector 44...
437 male...
609 female.
Sector 45...
222 male...
220 female.
Sector 46....
-Are you hurt?
-lt's nothing.
lt's my arm.
l'll be all right in a second.
Brother, could you....
Are you all right?
lt's nothing.
l only gave my wrist a bit of a bang.
Thank you, brother.
Who is she?
All I know is that she works
in the corner section...
probably on the proletarian
novel-writing machines.
Mrs. Parsons? A spanner?
Under the sink, beside you.
Thank you, brother.
l wouldn't have had to bother you,
but my husband's out late.
You know what us Parsons are like.
You're a thoughtcriminal.
They haven't been out much.
Thank you, brother.
Attention! Your attention, please!
A newsflash has this moment arrived
from the Malabar Front.
The forces of Oceania in
1984 1984


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