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She could not run, her limbs were frozen. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ‘Couldn’t even trouble to make a pretence of motherhood. Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. Ali'nin hikayesi, kararlılığın ve azmin başarıya nasıl götürebileceğini gösteriyor. ‘To see Charvill. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money.
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