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D.H.Lawrence

OhesummerMiriamahefieldsbyHerod’sFarmontheirwayfromthelibraryhome.SoitwasooWilleyFarm.Therewasayellowglowoverthemowing-grass，andthesorrel-headsburned.Gradually，astheywalkedalongthehighland，thegoldisankdowheredto，ahechillbluecreptupagainsttheglow.

TheycameoutuponthehighroadtoAlfreton，whiwhitebetweenthedarkeherePaulhesitated.Itwastwomileshomeforhim，onemileforwardforMiriam.Theybothlookeduptheroadthatraninshadhtuheglowofthesky.Ohehill，Selby，withitsstarkhousesandtheup-prickedheadstocksofthepit，stoodinblaallagainstthesky.

Helookedathis>

“Nineo’clock!”

hesaid.

&ood，lingtheirbooks.

“Thewoodissolovelynow，”

shesaid.“Iwaoseeit.”

Hefollowedherslowlyacrosstheroadtothe>

“TheygrumblesoifI’mlate，”

hesaid.

“Butyou’renotdoinganythingwrong，”

sheaiently.

Hefollowedheracrosstheureiherewasaessinthewood，astofleaves，ofhowilight.Thetwowalkediderfullythere，amohrongofdarktree-trunks.Helookedrou.

&oshowhimawild-rosebushshehaddiscovered.Shekwaswonderful.Aillhehadseehadohersoul.Onlyheakeitherown，immortal.Shewasdissatisfied.

Dewwasalreadyohs.Intheoldoak-woodamistwasrisied，wwhetheroerandoffogoronly-flowerspallidinacloud.

BythetimetheycametothepireesMiriamwasgettingveryeageraense.Herbushmightbegoofindit;aeditsomuch.Almostpassioobewithhimwheoodbeforetheflowers.Theyweregoingtohaveauher—somethingthatthrilledher，somethingholy.Hewaswalkingbesideheriheywereveryher.Shetrembled，aened，vaguelyanxious.

ingtotheedgeofthewood，theysawtheskyinfroher-of-pearl，ahgrowingdark.Somewhereobrahepihehoreami.

“Where?”

heasked.

“Downthemiddlepath，”

shemurmured，quivering.

&urheerofthepathshestoodstill.Iweenthepines，gaziened，shecoulddistinguishnothingforsomemoments;thegreyinglightrobbedthingsoftheircolour.

Thenshesawherbush.

“Ah!”

shecried，hasteningfor>

Itwasverystill.Thetreewastallandstraggling.Ithadthrownitsbriersoverahawthorn-bush，anditslorailedthick，rightdowntothegrass，splashingthedarknesseverywhereiltstars，purewhite.Inbossesofivoryandinlargesplashedstarstherosesgleamedonthedarknessoffoliageandstemsandgrass.PaulandMiriamstoodclosetogether，silent，aafterpoieadyrosesshohem，seemingtokihingintheirsouls.Theduskcamelikesmokearound，andstilldidnotputouttheroses.