{"product_id":"d-lawrence-h-lady-chatterleys-lover","title":"D Lawrence H- Lady Chatterley's Lover (CD)","description":"\u003cp\u003eLady Chatterley' husband returns from the War paralysed from the waist down. Frustrated by his attitudes as much as his disability, she begins a love-affair with the gamekeeper, Mellors.\u003c\/p\u003e \u003cdiv data-bt-autogen\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eTracklist:\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003col\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eBoth Hilda and Constance Had Had Their Tentative Love-Affairs?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHowever, Came the War, Hilda and Connie Were Rushed Home?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIn 1916 Herbert Chatterley Was Killed?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 2\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eClifford Left Them Alone, and She Learnt to Do the Same?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was in Her Second Winter at Wragby?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 3\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThere Was Something About Him That Connie Liked\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eBreakfast Was Served in the Bedrooms?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eWhen He Rose, He Kissed Both Her Hands?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Was in Love with Him?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 4\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHammond Looked Rather Piqued\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSilence Fell\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eClifford Made Big Eyes: It Was All Stuff to Him\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 5\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Was Not Keen on Chains, But She Said Nothing\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Was Watching a Brown Spaniel That Had Run Out?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e'Who Is Your Game-Keeper?' Connie Asked at Lunch\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eMichaelis Had Seized Upon Clifford As the Central Figure?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Spoke It Almost in a Brilliancy of Triumph?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 6\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eOn One of Her Bad Days She Went Out Alone?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was Nearly a Mile to the Cottage?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSo She Plodded Home to Clifford?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Had Rained As Usual, and the Paths Were Too Sodden?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Had Received the Shock of Vision in Her Womb?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 7\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSo She Hardly Ever Went Away from Wragby?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eTommy Dukes Was at Wragby?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eDown Posted Hilda from Scotland?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eMichaelis Heard They Were in Town, and Came Running?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHilda Posted Off to Dr. Shardlow?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eFor the First Week or So?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 8\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Next Afternoon She Went to the Wood Again\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSo Connie Watched Him Fixedly\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Found Mrs. Bolton Under the Great Beech-Tree on the Knoll?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Weather Came Rainy Again\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 9\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eBut No Sooner Had She Gone, Than He Rang for Mrs. Bolton?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eNevertheless, One Got a New Vision of Tevershall Village?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eUnder Mrs. Bolton's Influence?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was Mrs. Bolton's Talk?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 10\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Fled As Much As Possible to the Wood\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eOne Evening, Guests or No Guests, She Escaped?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Lay Quite Still, in a Sort of Sleep?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Stood Back and Watched Her Going Into the Dark?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConstance, for Her Part, Had Hurried Across the Park?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Drizzle of Rain Was Like a Veil Over the World?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Shut the Door, and Lit a Tiny Light?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Next Day She Did Not Go to the Wood\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Baby Was a Perky Little Thing of About a Year?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Started Out of Her Muse, and Gave a Little Cry?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Went Slowly Home?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Would Not Take Her Bath This Evening\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Had Drifted to the Door\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Was in Bed, and Fast Asleep All This Time\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Went to the Hut, and Wrapped Himself in the Blanket?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 11\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThen One Afternoon Came Leslie Winter?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was Already May?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAs She Rose on to the High Country?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eEngland, My England!\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSquire Winter, a Soldier, Had Stood It Out\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Was Glad to Be Home?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was a Sunny Day, and Connie Was Working in the Garden?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 12\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e'Are You Sad Today?' She Asked Him\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThere Was a Long Pause of Silence, a Cold Silence\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAnd She Went with Him to the Hut\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Took His Hand Away from Her Breast?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAnd Now in Her Heart the Queer Wonder of Him Was Awakened\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Rose, and Turned Up the Lantern?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 13\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Listened, and Flushed Very Red\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIn Front of Them Ran the Open Cleft of the Riding\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Found Clifford Slowly Mounting to the Spring\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Keeper Appeared Directly\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Chair Began Slowly to Run Backwards\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e'I'm Going to Push Too!' She Said\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAt Lunch She Could Not Contain Her Feeling\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 14\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Twisted Round Again and Looked at the Enlarged Photograph?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThen Came Bertha Coutts\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThere Was a Silence\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Held Her Close, in the Running Warmth of the Fire\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThen He Woke Up and Looked at the Light\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAnd Afterwards, When They Had Been Quite Still?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAfter a While, He Reached for His Shirt and Put It On?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 15\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAnother Day She Asked Him About Himself\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Laughed, But Not Very Happily\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThere Fell a Complete Silence\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eWhen She Came with Her Flowers?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e'You Don't Mind, Do You, That I'm Going Away?' She Asked?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Curious Gulf of Silence Between Them!\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Had Brought Columbines and Campions?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 16\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThey Went Onto the House. Connie Marched In?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Listened with a Glisten of Amusement\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eAnd the Day Came Round for Hilda to Arrive\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was True, Hilda Did Not Like Clifford?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThey Were Soon at Mansfield?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHe Unlocked the Door and Preceded Them?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Three Ate in Silence\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was a Night of Sensual Passion?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eTill His Rousing Waked Her Completely\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eSilent, He Put His Plate on the Tray and Went Downstairs\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 17\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Found Herself Shrinking and Afraid of the World\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Villa Esmerelda Was Quite a Long Way Out?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIt Was Pleasant in a Way. It Was Almost Enjoyment ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Had Been at Venice a Fortnight? ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Had a Letter from Mrs. Bolton ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Could Not Help Confiding a Little in Duncan Forbes ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eA Few Days Later Came a Letter from Clifford ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHowever, Everybody Listens? ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eThe Irritation, and the Lack of Any Sympathy? ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eChapter 18 ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Found a Letter from Mellors ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eIn Spite of Himself, Little Flames Ran Over His Belly? ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e'Then Why Are You Afraid of Me?' She Said ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eShe Was Quite Determined Now That There Should Be No Parting? ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eConnie Confided in Her Father ^1\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003ePoor Sir Malcolm! 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