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Words are manipulative
You can tell more about a man by where he shops, than his practised conversation.
Lack of confidence
I'll just srand there like a wallflower.
woman of experience
I met the late Mr.Dickson he was near sixty and I forgave his infatuation with the opiates, for he come with this rooming house and look how many good years it's giving me. Sure I cussed that damn pipe, and I cussed him for making me a widow, but sometimes we get to a point where we can't be so particular.
Vulnerabe
I ain't going there to be paraded like some featherless bird.
trying tobe someone she is not
Oh God, I look ridiculous, and I am behaving absolutely foolishly, but I am not sure what else to do. Look at me. I've been spending a fortune on feathers and every manner of accoutrement.
society and women
I'd rather not be a divorcée - at my age it woud prove disastrous
religion
It's the rabbinical law, not mine.
-Mr.M
dehumanization
For a dollar they think they own you.
Chiasmus
What she got, you want ; what you got she want.
G. is just a concept
Are you expecting him to arrive in the mail lie some tonic from a catalogue.
Mayme = hopeless for love
G. is justa concept
My Panama man come and gone long time now. It sweet that he write you, but, my dear, it ain't real.
featherless bird opposition
I can carry him in my pocket like a feather.
foreshadowing
sugared words = metaphor
I know these kind of men. Sugared words, but let them stick to the page and go no further. He'll steal your common sense, he will, andwalk away. It just don't seem like you Esther, you're too practical a girl for this.
friendship btw E and M
We friends. Ain't no Panama man gonna change that.
society
foreshadowing affair
You needn't be a prude. Trust me your man'll have needs. It's your duty to keep his member firmly at home.
society
women
Love was an entirely impractical thing for a woman in her position.
love language
no words needed
They gaze at each other, neither able to articulate their feeings.
married but separated
Another poolof light engulfs George.
G's manipulations
but also E's manipulation (however for good reasons)
She offer 'e the city stroke by stroke. She tantalise 'e with Yankee words. But 'e not find she. Only this woman 'ere, that say. "Touch me, George".
she sacrificed her dream
Do you know I have done ? I tore a hole in my quilt and give him my beaty parlour.
part of the relationship
Because, he belong to me as well.
strong friendship
G. fake
Let him go. He ain't real, he a duppy, a spirit. We be chasing him forever.
When Mr.Marks tries on the quilt
= perfect match btw him and Esther
It fits wonderfully.