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Antiquarian
Quark, what a terrific insight. It's true, they are on a meaningless path, both physically and emotionally.
Janine, do you know if Lawrence was well versed in witchcraft? I know he made heavy use of symbolism, but I don't know about witchcraft.
When I read the part about the moon being like a knife, I took it to mean a warning to Coutts, that either he or his relationship to Connie would be sacrificed, but it could mean more, of course.
Yes, Quark, excellent insight about the road. I had wondered about the significance of that statement several times and your take on it makes perfect sense. I liked the rest of your post, too. Good thinking. I am about to post the next part of the text - been working on it offline just now.
Yes, Antiquarian, I agree that part about the moon could have much significance that is not easily interpretted - perhaps various meanings or possibilies, depending on how his encounter would end. It may be a variable. I don't honestly know if L knew of witchcraft, but I know he was always interested in myth and pagan ideas; sure, I would assume witchcraft would fit in perfectly with these ideas, as well.
Dark Muse, I agree with your post, too.
Ok, here it is -
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"You are staying down here?" she asked at length, in a forced voice. She never intruded a hair's-breadth on the most trifling privacy; in which she was Laura's antithesis; so that this question was almost an impertinence for her. He felt her shrink.
Here he pretty much says that by her question she is doing something totally against her usual nature; it would be something natural for Laura to do as we saw in the first part of the story; but for Winifred he feels her ‘shrink’ from this invasion into his privacy. Once again he is seeing a difference in Winifred towards him; as later we see the surprise he has about the red flowers on the piano.
Also, she is trying to find out from him, his sleeping arrangements for the night with undermines his own sense of privacy and honesty; she may be prying to see his reaction and determine what his real intentions are.
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"Till the morning--then Yorkshire," he said cruelly.
He hated it that she could not bear outspokenness.
So even though he is seeing her now so much altered, he hates this ‘outspokenness’ in Winifred.
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At that moment a train across the valley threaded the opposite darkness with its gold thread. The valley re-echoed with vague threat. The two watched the express, like a gold-and-black snake, curve and dive seawards into the night. He turned, saw her full, fine face tilted up to him. It showed pale, distinct, and firm, very near to him. He shut his eyes and shivered.
Interesting paragraph here, entirely. I have a lot of questions about this one paragraph. I find the words and phrases I underlined so curious and fascinating. I am not entirely sure of their meanings. I was wondering what significance the ‘opposite darkness’ has. Why did the valley ‘re-echoe with vague thread?’ I know he feels a threat here, but wondered why exactly the valley is described this way – is it civilization encroaching on nature? I especially love this ‘gold-and-black’ snake image to describe the train and I think that futher indicates a threat in Coutt’s mind; snakes would for Lawrence. I am not sure – is it actually heading seawards? Right after his keen observance of the train, he turns to Winifred to observe her ‘full, fine face;’ he also uses the words ‘pale, distinct, firm’; and yet his eyes now shut and he shivers – why? Is it fear of her and his own reactions towards her? Or does he know then that he is headed in the wrong direction – like the train – the opposite direction?
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"I hate trains," he said, impulsively.
"Why?" she asked, with a curious, tender little smile that caressed, as it were, his emotion towards her.
"I don't know; they pitch one about here and there . . ."
I almost see these lines as decribing the way he feels with Winifred – being pitched here and there like the train would pitch one, with uncertainity.
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"I thought," she said, with faint irony, "that you preferred change."
Curious that she says this about him ‘preferring change’, because so far, throughout the text, we see little changes presented in this return to Winifred, but they are subtle changes, yet important I think in Coutt’s mind or subconscious.
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"I do like life. But now I should like to be nailed to something, if it were only a cross."
She laughed sharply, and said, with keen sarcasm:
"Is it so difficult, then, to let yourself be nailed to a cross? I thought the difficulty lay in getting free."
This whole concept is so interesting to me because later this idea of ‘crosses’ and ‘crucifixion’ is so prominent in Lawrence’ works. Also, this being ‘nailed to something’ is almost reminiscent of another short story we read in which the woman claims she is part of the land. In someway if he married, Connie, he too would be part of the land, nailed to that cross, fixed and not free to go as he is free now. Winifred says the difficulty is getting free – that too, is quite interesting.
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He ignored her sarcasm on his engagement.
"There is nothing now that matters," he said, adding quickly, to forestall her: "Of course I'm wild when dinner's late, and so on; but . . . apart from those things . . . nothing seems to matter."
Quark, here is the passage about the sarcasm on his engagement so before the scene leading up to this passage could not have been a response to her sarcasm about his up and coming marriage.
He admits – ‘that nothing seems to matter’ – I would say he is pretty blaze about his engagement – he is half-hearted about the whole matter.
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She was silent.
"One goes on—remains in office, so to speak; and life's all right—only, it [bdoesn't seem to matter."[/b]
It is like he sees marriage as an ‘office’ and, then he concludes that ‘life’s all right’ and ‘it doesn’t seem to matter (to him?)’. Doesn’t seem much like the expendent bride-groom, does he. Like I said he is blah about it all.
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"This does sound like complaining of trouble because you've got none," she laughed.
"Trouble . . ." he repeated. "No, I don't suppose I've got any. Vexation, which most folk call trouble; but something I really grieve about in my soul—no, nothing. I wish I had."
Again, indicating that he has no real complaints and yet one can see he not happy – he is just existing.
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She laughed again sharply; but he perceived in her laughter a little keen despair.
So her laughter is covering up her true feelings. When he said she laughed 'sharply' I wondered if the laugher was not more like anger/annoyance or being critical of Coutts careless attitude.