Kangaroo / by D.H. Lawrence.

  • D. H. Lawrence
Date:
1923
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Licence: In copyright

Credit: Kangaroo / by D.H. Lawrence. Source: Wellcome Collection.

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    up the low up-slopes of the grey-treed bush; and then rising like a wall, facing the light and still lightless, the tor face, with its high-up rim so grey, having tiny trees feathering against the most beautiful frail sky in the world. Morning ! But Somers turned to the house. It stood on one of the regulation lots, probably fifty feet by a hundred and fifty. The bit of level grass in front was only fifty feet wide, and perhaps about the same from the house to the brim of the sea-bank, which dropped bushily down some forty feet to the sand and the flat shore-rocks and the ocean. But this grassy garden was littered with bits of rag, and newspapers, sea-shells, tins and old sponges. And the lot next to it was a marvellous constellation of tin cans in every stage of rustiness, if you peeped between the bushes. “ You’ll take the ashes and the rubbish too ? ” said Somers to the sanitary-man who came to take the sanitary tin of the earth-closet every Monday morning. “ No,” responded that individual briefly : a true Australian-Cockney answer, impossible to spell. A sort of neow sound. “ Does anybody take them ? ” “ Neow. We take no garbage.” “ Then what do I do with them ? ” “ Do what you like with ’em.” And he marched off with the can. It was not rudeness. It was a kind of colonial humour. After this Somers surveyed the cans and garbage of the next lot, under the bushes and everywhere, with colonial hopelessness. But he began at once to pick up rags and cans from his own grass. The house was very pretty, and beautifully built. But it showed all signs of the eleven children. On the verandah at the side, on either side of the “ visitors ” door, was a bed : one a huge family iron bedstead with an indescribably rusty, saggy wire mattress, the other a single iron bedstead with the wire mattress all burst and so mended with a criss-cross of ropes. These beds were screened from the sea-wind by sacks, old pieces of awful carpeting, and pieces of linoleum tacked to the side of the verandah. The same happened on the third side of the house : two more rope-
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