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When one knew that any document was due for destruction , or even when one saw a scrap of waste paper lying about , it was an automatic action to lift the flap of the nearest memory hole and drop it in , whereupon it would be whirled away on a current of warm air to the enormous furnaces which were hidden somewhere in the recesses of the building .
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