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Since women rarely traveled at night being generally burdened with the care of children who didn't have the balance for safe walking at night. The talk was mostly small though by listening carefully I learned a bit. Unfortunately Nkumai courtesy forced the guests to spend as much time talking to me as they spent talking to each other. It would have been nicer I thought at the time if they had shared Mueller's custom of letting a guest sit in silence until he wished to join a.
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To tell me that I did it to myself I realized that fact as soon as Anita announced the bad news. A deeper question is: Why did I do it? I had not done it for Ellen and I could not hoodwink myself into thinking that I had. On the contrary my folly had made it impossible for me to exert any effort on her behalf. Why had I done it? Anger. I wasn't able to find any better answer. Anger at the whole human race for deciding that my sort are not human and therefore not entitled to equal treatment and equal justice. Resentment that had been building up since the first day that I had been made to realize that there were privileges human children had just from being born and that I could never have simply because I was not human. Passing as human gets one over on the side of privilege; it does not end resentment against the system. The.
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