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Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
2 Then she looked backwards down the lane.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
3 Connie timidly took his arm, and they went down the lane.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
4 They heaved out of the lane, and were away down the road.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
5 She saw him go reconnoitring into the lane, with dog and gun.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
6 Hilda had calculated the turn into the lane at the bridge-end.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
7 They tramped in ridiculous file down the lane again, in silence.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
8 He locked up, and they set off, but through the wood, not down the lane.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
9 The hedges rose high and wild, by the unused lane, and very dark seeming.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
10 She still kept hold of his arm, and they went quickly down the lane, in silence.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
11 She slowed up rather suddenly and swerved off the road, the lights glaring white into the grassy, overgrown lane.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
12 Then it seems the postman Fred Kirk says he heard somebody talking in Mr Mellors' bedroom early one morning, and a motor-car had been in the lane.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 17
13 She backed on to the bridge, reversed, let the car run forwards a few yards along the road, then backed into the lane, under a wych-elm tree, crushing the grass and bracken.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16
14 She crept in sheer misery through the holly and through the wooden fence, stumbled down the little ditch and up into the lane, where Hilda was just getting out of the car in vexation.
Lady Chatterley's LoverBy D H Lawrence ContextHighlight In Chapter 16