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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  `Good morning! it was kind of you to push the chair up that hill...I hope it wasn't heavy for you,' said Connie, looking back at the keeper outside the door.
2.  Hilda only glowered at him without replying; repartee was not her forte, nor Connie's; so she glowered, and he was much more uncomfortable than if she had said things.
3.  Chapters 9
4.  Clifford was almost morbidly sensitive about these stories. He wanted everyone to think them good, of the best, ne plus ultra. They appeared in the most modern magazines, and were praised and blamed as usual. But to Clifford the blame was torture, like knives goading him. It was as if the whole of his being were in his stories.
5.  `Me!' he said, almost fiercely; `he'll know nothing from me! You see if he does. Me give myself away! Ha! Ha!' he laughed hollowly, cynically, at such an idea. She watched him in wonder. He said to her: `May I kiss your hand arid go? I'll run into Sheffield I think, and lunch there, if I may, and be back to tea. May I do anything for you? May I be sure you don't hate me?---and that you won't?'---he ended with a desperate note of cynicism.
6.  He found an opportunity to say to her, as they were lighting the candles in the hall:

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1.  `Why, in God's name? I like Clifford, but what would you say if I went and kissed him?'
2.  `I'm just going,' she said.
3.  `It's quite true, you can't live without cash,' said May. `You've got to have a certain amount of it to be able to live and get along...even to be free to think you must have a certain amount of money, or your stomach stops you. But it seems to me you might leave the labels off sex. We're free to talk to anybody; so why shouldn't we be free to make love to any woman who inclines us that way?'
4.  The weather came rainy again. But after a day or two she went out in the rain, and she went to the wood. And once there, she went towards the hut. It was raining, but not so cold, and the wood felt so silent and remote, inaccessible in the dusk of rain.
5.  Chapter 7
6.  `And here are the addresses of two women; I saw one of them, she would do very well; a woman of about fifty, quiet, strong, kind, and in her way cultured...'

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1.  The next afternoon she went to the wood again. She followed the broad riding that swerved round and up through the larches to a spring called John's Well. It was cold on this hillside, and not a flower in the darkness of larches. But the icy little spring softly pressed upwards from its tiny well-bed of pure, reddish-white pebbles. How icy and clear it was! Brilliant! The new keeper had no doubt put in fresh pebbles. She heard the faint tinkle of water, as the tiny overflow trickled over and downhill. Even above the hissing boom of the larchwood, that spread its bristling, leafless, wolfish darkness on the down-slope, she heard the tinkle as of tiny water-bells.
2.  This stubborn, instinctive---We think ourselves as good as you, if you are Lady Chatterley!---puzzled and baffled Connie at first extremely. The curious, suspicious, false amiability with which the miners' wives met her overtures; the curiously offensive tinge of---Oh dear me! I am somebody now, with Lady Chatterley talking to me! But she needn't think I'm not as good as her for all that!---which she always heard twanging in the women's half-fawning voices, was impossible. There was no getting past it. It was hopelessly and offensively nonconformist.
3.  Connie felt again the tightness, niggardliness of the men of her generation. They were so tight, so scared of life!
4.  `I'll come to you,' she said.
5.   `What sort of great thing?' said Tommy.
6.  It was a queer mixture of feelings the woman showed as she talked. She liked the colliers, whom she had nursed for so long; but she felt very superior to them. She felt almost upper class; and at the same time a resentment against the ruling class smouldered in her. The masters! In a dispute between masters and men, she was always for the men. But when there was no question of contest, she was pining to be superior, to be one of the upper class. The upper classes fascinated her, appealing to her peculiar English passion for superiority. She was thrilled to come to Wragby; thrilled to talk to Lady Chatterley, my word, different from the common colliers' wives! She said so in so many words. Yet one could see a grudge against the Chatterleys peep out in her; the grudge against the masters.

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1.  `Why should I mind your being here?' she asked.
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3.  `Me! Ah thowt it wor ordinary.'
4、  `Ah'll get it anyhow. We'd best 'ave two keys ter th' place.'
5、  `But men and women may have different feelings about the wrong sort of fellow,' she said.

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  • 蒋军 08-06

      `Oh do! do be impossible, General!' cried Olive.

  • 乐兴康 08-06

      `Sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes,' he quoted.

  • 哈萨克斯坦纳扎尔巴耶夫 08-06

       `Might he?' said Clifford. `I hadn't noticed.'

  • 张芬 08-06

      `Was Mellors there?'

  • 勒菲弗 08-05

    {  `I know! I know! It should be so! You're frightfully good to me...' he cried miserably.

  • 柏杨 08-04

      `Do you think it necessary?' he asked, with his suavest English stiffness, for the two things often go together.}

  • 韩婧 08-04

      `There's a dear!' laughed Connie, and she moved away, saying `Good morning', heartily relieved to get away from the contact.

  • 赵红旗 08-04

      `Thanks, then, for the help, Mellors,' said Clifford casually, as he began to wheel down the passage to the servants' quarters.

  • 苏迪曼 08-03

       Hilda only glowered at him without replying; repartee was not her forte, nor Connie's; so she glowered, and he was much more uncomfortable than if she had said things.

  • 德夫亚尼·科布拉加德 08-01

    {  `But I am married,' she said, amazed, and yet feeling nothing.

  • 王仁贵 08-01

      `I tell you we must...we say such spiteful things to one another, about one another, behind our backs! I'm the worst.'

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