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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  `It was no bother, just a walk,' said Connie smiling.
2.  `There might even be real men, in the next phase,' said Tommy. `Real, intelligent, wholesome men, and wholesome nice women! Wouldn't that be a change, an enormous change from us? We're not men, and the women aren't women. We're only cerebrating make-shifts, mechanical and intellectual experiments. There may even come a civilization of genuine men and women, instead of our little lot of clever-jacks, all at the intelligence-age of seven. It would be even more amazing than men of smoke or babies in bottles.'
3.  This was more or less Constance Chatterley's position. The war had brought the roof down over her head. And she had realized that one must live and learn.
4.  She poured him his tea.
5.  `Will Connie go?' asked Clifford.
6.  And she was angry against the self-willed male. A servant too! She walked sullenly home.

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1.  `So Mellors was almost rude?'
2.  His manner was so perfectly easy and good, she stepped over the threshold into the rather dreary little room.
3.  `Oh, I don't think it's my doing,' said Connie.
4.  `Blest be the tie that binds
5.  `It was no bother, just a walk,' said Connie smiling.
6.  `I think people have been so unkind to him,' said Connie.

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1.  `So let's make cider of ourselves,' said Charlie.
2.  `Me! Ah thowt it wor ordinary.'
3.  The doctor examined Connie carefully, and asked her all about her life. `I see your photograph, and Sir Clifford's, in the illustrated papers sometimes. Almost notorieties, aren't you? That's how the quiet little girls grow up, though you're only a quiet little girl even now, in spite of the illustrated papers. No, no! There's nothing organically wrong, but it won't do! It won't do! Tell Sir Clifford he's got to bring you to town, or take you abroad, and amuse you. You've got to be amused, got to! Your vitality is much too low; no reserves, no reserves. The nerves of the heart a bit queer already: oh, yes! Nothing but nerves; I'd put you right in a month at Cannes or Biarritz. But it mustn't go on, mustn't, I tell you, or I won't be answerable for consequences. You're spending your life without renewing it. You've got to be amused, properly, healthily amused. You're spending your vitality without making any. Can't go on, you know. Depression! Avoid depression!'
4.  `Oh, I've no patience with these romances. They're the ruin of all order. It's a thousand pities they ever happened.'
5.   `Absolutely!' said Tommy. `But also, it seems to me a perfect description of the whole of the industrial ideal. It's the factory-owner's ideal in a nut-shell; except that he would deny that the driving power was hate. Hate it is, all the same; hate of life itself. Just look at these Midlands, if it isn't plainly written up...but it's all part of the life of the mind, it's a logical development.'
6.  `She doesn't want to, but she knows she must. Mother died of cancer, brought on by fretting. We're not running any risks.'

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1.  `Very well, Clifford. If we don't settle something by to-morrow, I shall telegraph to Father, and we shall take Connie away.'
2.  `Yes, I feel something is wrong between men and women. A woman has no glamour for a man any more.'
3.  He glanced up at her curiously.
4、  Chapter 7
5、  `That's quite true, criticism and knowledge are not the same thing,' said Hammond.

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  • 俞路石 08-06

      `Nothing!' said Connie, rather shamefacedly; but she knew how she had suffered in contrast to Hilda. Both sisters had the same rather golden, glowing skin, and soft brown hair, and naturally strong, warm physique. But now Connie was thin and earthy-looking, with a scraggy, yellowish neck, that stuck out of her jumper.

  • 田东泉 08-06

      A sense of rebellion smouldered in Connie. What was the good of it all? What was the good of her sacrifice, her devoting her life to Clifford? What was she serving, after all? A cold spirit of vanity, that had no warm human contacts, and that was as corrupt as any low-born Jew, in craving for prostitution to the bitch-goddess, Success. Even Clifford's cool and contactless assurance that he belonged to the ruling class didn't prevent his tongue lolling out of his mouth, as he panted after the bitch-goddess. After all, Michaelis was really more dignified in the matter, and far, far more successful. Really, if you looked closely at Clifford, he was a buffoon, and a buffoon is more humiliating than a bounder.

  • 孔祖和 08-06

       `Every sort of a good time, damn it, every sort! Dress, jewels up to a point, any nightclub you like, know anybody you want to know, live the pace...travel and be somebody wherever you go...Darn it, every sort of good time.'

  • 覃海元 08-06

      `Sit 'ere then a bit, and warm yer,' he said.

  • 张谷微 08-05

    {  And so with most of the matters of ordinary life...how you make your money, or whether you love your wife, or if you have `affairs'. All these matters concern only the person concerned, and, like going to the privy, have no interest for anyone else.

  • 孟祥青 08-04

      Clifford was yellow at the gills with anger, and at evening the whites of his eyes were a little yellow too. He ran to liver. But Hilda was consistently modest and maidenly.}

  • 杨康平 08-04

      `Towards whom?'

  • 王鹏飞 08-04

      `Only combing my hair, if you don't mind. I'm sorry I hadn't a coat on, but then I had no idea who was knocking. Nobody knocks here, and the unexpected sounds ominous.'

  • 刘荣发 08-03

       `Of course I should mind. Sex is a private thing between me and Julia; and of course I should mind anyone else trying to mix in.'

  • 陶义夫 08-01

    {  Though boiling with rage, Clifford said nothing.

  • 孙茜 08-01

      A faint smile like a sneer came on the man's face. `Nay, yo mun ax 'er,' he replied callously, in broad vernacular.

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