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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: Yet I wouldn't have him killed.'
'No wonder men have always been afraid of him!' she said. 'He's rather
terrible.'
The quiver was going through the man's body, as the stream of
consciousness again changed its direction, turning downwards. And he
was helpless, as the penis in slow soft undulations filled and surged
and rose up, and grew hard, standing there hard and overweening, in its
curious towering fashion. The woman too trembled a little as she
watched.
'There! Take him then! He's thine,' said the man.
And she quivered, and her own mind melted out. Sharp soft waves of
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