“All the same,” he went on, after a little pause, “I still rather wish it had all ended differently.”
“Differently?” Were there other ending?
“I didn’t want to end with our going to bed,” he specified.
Lenina was astonished.
“Not at once, not the first day.”
“But then what…?”
He began to talk a lot of incomprehensible and dangerous nonsense. (93)