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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: way as if about to attack them; then stopped instead, saluted, and was
turning downhill. It was only the new game-keeper, but he had
frightened Connie, he seemed to emerge with such a swift menace. That
was how she had seen him, like the sudden rush of a threat out of
nowhere.
He was a man in dark green velveteens and gaiters...the old style, with
a red face and red moustache and distant eyes. He was going quickly
downhill.
'Mellors!' called Clifford.
The man faced lightly round, and saluted with a quick little gesture, a
soldier!
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