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Sons and Lovers

CHAPTER XII
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He went through into the kitchen, and shut the door noisily behind him.

The old woman daren't come now.
Then he stood, arrested.

Clara was kneeling on a pile of white underclothing on the hearthrug, her back towards him, warming herself.
She did not look round, but sat crouching on her heels, and her rounded beautiful back was towards him, and her face was hidden.

She was warming her body at the fire for consolation.

The glow was rosy on one side, the shadow was dark and warm on the other.


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