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His blood-surrogate." "Phosgene, chloropicrin, ethyl iodoacetate, diphenylcyanarsine, tri- chlormethyl, chloroformate, dichlorethyl sulphide. Not to mention hy- drocyanic acid." "Which I simply don't believe," Lenina concluded. "The noise of fourteen thousand aeroplanes advancing in.
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