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Author(s): Lawrence, D.H.
Reader(s): Slack, Paul
Label: Naxos AudioBooks
Genre: Classic Fiction
Period: 20th Century
Catalogue No: NA0192
Barcode: 9781843797814
Release Date: 01/2015
LAWRENCE, D.H.: Rainbow (The) (Unabridged)
Tracklist
Disc 1
Lawrence, D.H. - Author
Slack, Paul (Reader)
|  | 1 | The Rainbow | 08:51 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | The curate was poor enough… | 09:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | There were four sons and two daughters. | 08:37 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | He had an instinct for mathematics… | 09:41 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | He did not know there was any difference in him… | 08:29 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | He saw how the foreigner treated the women… | 08:10 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | He went home talking to himself and to the moon… | 07:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Tilly blushed and drew her neck in… | 08:22 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | 'Who was that person?' his sister Effie asked. | 08:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 2
| | 1 | And whenever her eyes… | 08:12 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | He was a long time resolving definitely to ask her… | 07:19 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | The story came to an end… | 07:02 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | 'There is the child,' she said… | 08:14 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Chapter 2 | 07:25 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Very strange was the constant glitter of the sea… | 06:50 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | She was aware of people who passed around her… | 08:04 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Behind her, there was so much unknown to him. | 07:22 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | 'When they brought the railway across…' | 07:36 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | Cold, he called her, selfish… | 09:22 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 3
| | 1 | During the day… | 08:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | She came and was shaken into her coat… | 08:36 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | He lifted his cup to his lips… | 09:22 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | His voice was queer and distant and calm. | 08:35 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Chapter 3 | 07:34 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Anna did not care much for other children. | 07:44 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | At first she would only glower or hiss… | 07:39 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | The evening came on, he played with Anna… | 07:12 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | For some moments he did not move. | 07:10 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | Chapter 4 | 05:34 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 4
| | 1 | And at this period she was absorbed… | 08:33 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | They were a curious family… | 08:36 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | She was, however, only eighteen… | 08:49 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | She was curiously elated. | 08:47 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Without knowing it, Anna was wanting him… | 08:33 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | They went on in this way for some time… | 09:02 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | She waited for him like the glow of light… | 08:21 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | 'Anna,' he said, in wonder… | 08:01 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | She crouched on the hearthrug with her arms… | 08:41 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 5
| | 1 | Tom Brangwen was now… | 03:10 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | Chapter 5 | 08:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | In the cottage big fires were burning… | 08:15 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Tom Brangwen's mood of inspiration… | 08:09 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Chapter 6 | 08:18 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | 'Somebody has been and found the door locked,'… | 08:14 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | She was less hampered than he… | 07:49 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Suddenly she dried her tears. | 07:53 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | When they came to themselves, the night… | 08:07 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | She had always liked the little red and yellow… | 08:09 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 6
| | 1 | Then immediately she began to retaliate on him. | 08:26 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | When he came in at the door… | 08:35 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | He did not alter… | 08:04 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | 'Whether it turned into wine or whether it didn't…' | 08:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | 'Remember, child,' said her mother… | 08:33 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | He had various folios of reproductions… | 08:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | She sat in pride and curious pleasure. | 08:15 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | All the blood in his body went black and powerful… | 08:37 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | Then came the night when she said… | 09:11 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 7
| | 1 | When she was well again… | 05:19 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | 'There, now they're gone.' | 05:16 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | Chapter 7 | 07:40 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Anna realized how different her own life… | 08:30 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | The cathedral roused her too. | 07:49 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | He listened to the thrushes in the garden… | 07:44 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | During the day, at his work in the office… | 03:40 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Chapter 8 | 08:02 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | When she was a little older… | 08:23 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | Again she was transported… | 07:57 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 11 | Her father was the dawn… | 08:18 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 8
| | 1 | She never felt sorry… | 09:38 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | Again she half turned her face to him… | 09:34 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | He sheltered her, and soothed her… | 09:38 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | He was quite ousted from himself… | 09:41 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Chapter 9 | 09:31 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | His mother was in bed. | 09:33 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | 'Go upstairs,' he said. | 09:26 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | The good-looking, still face… | 09:43 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 9
| | 1 | 'Why do you have two wedding-rings…?' | 06:09 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | She had let him go on alone. | 07:06 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | Chapter 10 | 08:35 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Going to school by train… | 08:48 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | But she must move out of the intricately woven… | 07:55 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Even at its stormiest, Sunday was a blessed day. | 08:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | Against all this, the Brangwens stood at bay. | 09:10 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Ursula, accustomed to these pictures… | 09:21 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | Chapter 11 | 06:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | 'I hate the Wherrys, and I wish they were dead.' | 06:09 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 10
| | 1 | She hated herself… | 08:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | He seemed simply acquiescent… | 08:35 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | Ursula sat amused, but waiting. | 08:19 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Ursula quivered and wondered. | 08:29 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | 'I meant to show you my little wood-carving,'… | 08:02 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Her hand tightened on his with a new… | 08:35 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | As the wedding-party returned home… | 08:12 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | 'Good evening,' he called… | 08:52 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | There was a moment of confusion… | 09:03 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 11
| | 1 | She was not there. | 08:03 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | She took him in the kiss… | 07:53 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | The service and the singing in church… | 08:06 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Could she with her hands fight the face… | 08:00 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | 'Don't leave me – come back to me,' she said. | 08:00 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Chapter 12 | 07:29 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | The state of bliss, when Miss Inger was present… | 07:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | The electric suspense continued… | 07:30 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | She did not see how lambs could love. | 07:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 10 | In the middle of the town was a large, open… | 07:07 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 12
| | 1 | The servant came in to ask… | 05:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | His real mistress was the machine… | 05:39 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | Chapter 13 | 09:00 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | Ursula watched the newspapers, vaguely… | 09:14 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | There was silence in the workshop. | 09:32 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | It was very difficult for Brangwen… | 09:33 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | The Monday morning came. | 09:21 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | 'Jim Richards,' called Miss Harby… | 08:50 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | A sharp whistle was heard… | 09:24 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 13
| | 1 | Mr. Brunt was crouching at the small stove… | 08:52 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | Ursula felt her heart faint inside her. | 09:44 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | At that moment Mr. Harby was passing. | 09:13 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | The trouble went on and on, day after day. | 09:40 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | So that, pale, shut, at last distant… | 09:20 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | And there she sat, and there he sat… | 09:42 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | 'If you settle Clarke and Letts in the same way…' | 09:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | Ursula shrank from the brutality and the scandal. | 10:09 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 14
| | 1 | These days she was happy in her soul… | 08:04 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | Chapter 14 | 08:13 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | He gave the same brief, neighing little laugh… | 08:28 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | And she gave herself to all that she loved… | 08:36 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | In the teachers' room the teachers… | 08:20 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Chapter 15 | 08:56 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | Then came the lovely, peaceful afternoons… | 08:24 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | For inside, inside the college… | 08:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | It was a little while before Easter… | 07:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 15
| | 1 | Ursula sat abstracted over her microscope… | 07:50 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | She became proud and erect, like a flower… | 07:45 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | They stood enjoying the unmitigated kiss… | 07:41 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | She took him home… | 08:15 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | 'You've got a museau, not a face,' he said. | 07:46 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Her soul began to run by itself. | 07:48 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | She had to hurry through her dressing… | 08:02 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | And at such moments, when he was mad… | 07:54 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 9 | 'It is so beautiful,' she said… | 08:52 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Disc 16
| | 1 | The dusk began to fall. | 08:21 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 2 | They lay rather late… | 09:22 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 3 | She did not like it. | 08:59 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 4 | 'No, here,' she said… | 08:11 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 5 | Chapter 16 | 07:58 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 6 | Yet she hurried to the wood for shelter. | 07:57 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 7 | Then suddenly, in a flame of agony… | 08:17 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
| | 8 | And again, to her feverish brain… | 08:24 |
Slack, Paul (Reader)
Total Playing Time: 20:18:17