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Winston was hungerful. So he goed to eatingroom antework standed in line. Then he realised that O’Brien standed next to him. Winston becomed nervful. He liked O’Brien, but was plusfearful. Liking O’Brien uncomradewise was thoughtcrime. O’Brien was doubleplusimportanceful comrade. Winston bellyfeeled that O’Brien did not even know him. Even if O’Brien knowed him, he was goodthink would not do thoughtcrime. Staying away was plussafer. Winston did not want to go to MiniLuv. He sayed silentful: ‘Good day, comrade!” He thinked O’Brien would not hear him. But O’Brien nodded. “Good day!” He handed Winston tablet touched Winston’s hand. Winston smiled happyful.
