It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement. Wood. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her. It seems to me a woman’s duty to be beautiful, to BE beautiful and to behave beautifully, and politics are by their very nature ugly.
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