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Sons and Lovers

CHAPTER XIII
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Continually the ground seemed to fall away from him as he walked, and he felt himself dropping with a sickening feeling into space; so, like a nightmare, he got through with the journey home.
Everybody was in bed.

He looked at himself.

His face was discoloured and smeared with blood, almost like a dead man's face.

He washed it, and went to bed.

The night went by in delirium.


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