|
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: room. The fire burned low and red in the grate. The table was set with
two plates and two glasses on a proper white table-cloth for Once.
Hilda shook her hair and looked round the bare, cheerless room. Then
she summoned her courage and looked at the man.
He was moderately tall, and thin, and she thought him good-looking. He
kept a quiet distance of his own, and seemed absolutely unwilling to
speak.
'Do sit down, Hilda,' said Connie.
'Do!' he said. 'Can I make you tea or anything, or will you drink a
glass of beer? It's moderately cool.'
'Beer!' said Connie.
Lady Chatterley's Lover | 
