Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. ” The tired woman shut her eyes tightly for a moment, and then looked with them at Ann Veronica. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother.
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