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Updated: May 24, 2025

'Here's Rupert! shouted Gerald in the midst of the din. He was suffering badly, being very sensitive in the ear. 'O-o-h them birds, they won't let you speak ! shrilled the labourer's wife in disgust. 'I'll cover them up. And she darted here and there, throwing a duster, an apron, a towel, a table-cloth over the cages of the birds.

D. H. (David Herbert) Lawrence - Women in Love