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’
Oh
no
,
not
heavy
!
’
he
said
quickly
.
Then
his
voice
dropped
again
into
the
broad
sound
of
the
vernacular
:
’
Good
mornin
’
to
your
Ladyship
!
’
’
Who
is
your
game
-
keeper
?
’
Connie
asked
at
lunch
.
’
Mellors
!
You
saw
him
,
’
said
Clifford
.
’
Yes
,
but
where
did
he
come
from
?
’
’
Nowhere
!
He
was
a
Tevershall
boy
.
.
.
son
of
a
collier
,
I
believe
.
’
’
And
was
he
a
collier
himself
?
’
’
Blacksmith
on
the
pit
-
bank
,
I
believe
:
overhead
smith
.
But
he
was
keeper
here
for
two
years
before
the
war
.
.
.
before
he
joined
up
.
My
father
always
had
a
good
opinion
of
him
,
so
when
he
came
back
,
and
went
to
the
pit
for
a
blacksmith
’
s
job
,
I
just
took
him
back
here
as
keeper
.
I
was
really
very
glad
to
get
him
.
.
.
its
almost
impossible
to
find
a
good
man
round
here
for
a
gamekeeper
.
.
.
and
it
needs
a
man
who
knows
the
people
.
’
’
And
isn
’
t
he
married
?
’
’
He
was
.
But
his
wife
went
off
with
.
.
.
with
various
men
.
.
.
but
finally
with
a
collier
at
Stacks
Gate
,
and
I
believe
she
’
s
living
there
still
.
’
’
So
this
man
is
alone
?
’
