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In the long , windowless hall , with its double row of cubicles and its endless rustle of papers and hum of voices murmuring into speakwrites , there were quite a dozen people whom Winston did not even know by name , though he daily saw them hurrying to and fro in the corridors or gesticulating in the Two Minutes Hate . gold
				[...wait for it...]