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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: other chair, Clifford pivoting round as she did so. He was frightened.
'Thanks, then, for the help, Mellors,' said Clifford casually, as he
began to wheel down the passage to the servants' quarters.
'Nothing else, Sir?' came the neutral voice, like one in a dream.
'Nothing, good morning!'
'Good morning, Sir.'
'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.
His eyes came to hers in an instant, as if wakened up. He was aware of
her.
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