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’
He
’
s
a
little
black
pup
with
a
corrugated
distemper
,
’
said
Mellors
.
’
No
,
he
wasn
’
t
nice
today
.
’
’
And
will
you
go
and
be
a
model
to
him
?
’
’
Oh
,
I
don
’
t
really
mind
any
more
.
He
won
’
t
touch
me
.
And
I
don
’
t
mind
anything
,
if
it
paves
the
way
to
a
life
together
for
you
and
me
.
’
’
But
he
’
ll
only
shit
on
you
on
canvas
.
’
’
I
don
’
t
care
.
He
’
ll
only
be
painting
his
own
feelings
for
me
,
and
I
don
’
t
mind
if
he
does
that
.
I
wouldn
’
t
have
him
touch
me
,
not
for
anything
But
if
he
thinks
he
can
do
anything
with
his
owlish
arty
staring
,
let
him
stare
.
He
can
make
as
many
empty
tubes
and
corrugations
out
of
me
as
he
likes
.
It
’
s
his
funeral
.
He
hated
you
for
what
you
said
:
that
his
tubified
art
is
sentimental
and
self
-
important
.
But
of
course
it
’
s
true
.
’
Dear
Clifford
,
I
am
afraid
what
you
foresaw
has
happened
.
I
am
really
in
love
with
another
man
,
and
do
hope
you
will
divorce
me
.
I
am
staying
at
present
with
Duncan
in
his
flat
.
I
told
you
he
was
at
Venice
with
us
.
I
’
m
awfully
unhappy
for
your
sake
:
but
do
try
to
take
it
quietly
.
You
don
’
t
really
need
me
any
more
,
and
I
can
’
t
bear
to
come
back
to
Wragby
.
I
’
m
awfully
sorry
.
But
do
try
to
forgive
me
,
and
divorce
me
and
find
someone
better
.
I
’
m
not
really
the
right
person
for
you
,
I
am
too
impatient
and
selfish
,
I
suppose
.
But
I
can
’
t
ever
come
back
to
live
with
you
again
.
And
I
feel
so
frightfully
sorry
about
it
all
,
for
your
sake
.
But
if
you
don
’
t
let
yourself
get
worked
up
,
you
’
ll
see
you
won
’
t
mind
so
frightfully
.
You
didn
’
t
really
care
about
me
personally
.
So
do
forgive
me
and
get
rid
of
me
.
Clifford
was
not
inwardly
surprised
to
get
this
letter
.
Inwardly
,
he
had
known
for
a
long
time
she
was
leaving
him
.
But
he
had
absolutely
refused
any
outward
admission
of
it
.
Therefore
,
outwardly
,
it
came
as
the
most
terrible
blow
and
shock
to
him
,
He
had
kept
the
surface
of
his
confidence
in
her
quite
serene
.
And
that
is
how
we
are
.
By
strength
of
will
we
cut
off
our
inner
intuitive
knowledge
from
admitted
consciousness
.
This
causes
a
state
of
dread
,
or
apprehension
,
which
makes
the
blow
ten
times
worse
when
it
does
fall
.
