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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: 'But don't you think there is something special about him?' she asked.
'Frankly, no! Nothing I had noticed.'
He looked at her curiously, uneasily, half-suspiciously. And she felt
he wasn't telling her the real truth; he wasn't telling himself the
real truth, that was it. He disliked any suggestion of a really
exceptional human being. People must be more or less at his level, or
below it.
Connie felt again the tightness, niggardliness of the men of her
generation. They were so tight, so scared of life!
Chapter 7
When Connie went up to her bedroom she did what she had not done for a
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