She crawled over and caught at the skirts of this white woman who understood. The storm burst upon them in its fury. The original passage, Martha had told her, had led only from an upstairs room to one downstairs. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. There was something holding women down, holding women back, and if it wasn’t exactly man-made law, man-made law was an aspect of it. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. But she did not believe he would do that.
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