The Rainbow by D H Lawrence Chapter 1 Page 89

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“Oh, well then,” he said, “it's no worse here than what they are up there.”

She did not quite understand. His protective manner, and his sureness, and his intimacy, puzzled her. What did he mean? If he was her equal, why did he behave so without formality?

“No — — ” she said, vaguely, her eyes resting on him.

She saw him fresh and na�ve, uncouth, almost entirely beyond relationship with her.

Yet he was good-looking, with his fair hair and blue eyes full of energy, and with his healthy body that seemed to take equality with her. She watched him steadily. He was difficult for her to understand, warm, uncouth, and confident