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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Lady Chatterley's Lover by D. H. Lawrence: cronies, as she called them privately to herself. She was infinitely
amused, and proud too, that even their talking they could not do,
without her silent presence. She had an immense respect for
thought...and these men, at least, tried to think honestly. But somehow
there was a cat, and it wouldn't jump. They all alike talked at
something, though what it was, for the life of her she couldn't say. It
was something that Mick didn't clear, either.
But then Mick wasn't trying to do anything, but just get through his
life, and put as much across other people as they tried to put across
him. He was really anti-social, which was what Clifford and his cronies
had against him. Clifford and his cronies were not anti-social; they
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