Aaron’s Rod

Aaron’s Rod

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There was a large, brilliant evening star in the early twilight, and underfoot the earth was half frozen It was Christmas Eve. More info →
Kangaroo

Kangaroo

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A bunch of workmen were lying on the grass of the park beside Macquarie Street, in the dinner hour. More info →
Lady Chatterley’s Lover

Lady Chatterley’s Lover

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Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically. More info →
Lost Girl, The

Lost Girl, The

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Take a mining townlet like Woodhouse, with a population of ten thousand people, and three generations behind it. More info →
Plumed  Serpent, The

Plumed Serpent, The

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It was the Sunday after Easter, and the last bull-fight of the season in Mexico City. More info →
Rainbow, The

Rainbow, The

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The Brangwens had lived for generations on the Marsh Farm, in the meadows where the Erewash twisted sluggishly through alder trees, separating Derbyshire from Nottinghamshire. More info →
Sons and Lovers

Sons and Lovers

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The Bottoms' succeeded to 'Hell Row'. More info →
Trespasser, The

Trespasser, The

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"Take off that mute, do!" cried Louisa, snatching her fingers from the piano keys, and turning abruptly to the violinist. More info →
White Peacock, The

White Peacock, The

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I stood watching the shadowy fish slide through the gloom of the mill-pond. More info →
Women in Love

Women in Love

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Ursula and Gudrun Brangwen sat one morning in the window-day of their father's house in Beldover, working and talking. More info →