[Sons and Lovers by David Herbert Lawrence]@TWC D-Link bookSons and Lovers CHAPTER XII 32/156
There was a sharp suspense about him.
She bit her lip moodily.
His hand was hard clenched over hers. They paid their two halfpennies at the turnstile and crossed the bridge. The Trent was very full.
It swept silent and insidious under the bridge, travelling in a soft body.
There had been a great deal of rain.
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