tORY
I tILAtED GIRLS
But altake tory ale are it on tilated sisters -- indeed, it o t as a story about cutting bits off t in, some sort of circumcision-like ritual cory al tle or epsisters but tles mot is really alory of tory, t about to exit tive because s deat;A ric er to ;
ion to ;a ric;) ter is unambiguously ire drama s only akes place almost exclusively among -tle aers, of ed by botextual and biologiecessity.
In tion to one anotims of t te because it is ("a ric;, "a kings son") eic.
Astles fat object of tepmottial bridegroom, tical son-in-laers as instruments of es in ting.
If tand, are tims of ted solely by ttles mot tory, atus as one of tion more autative. t domiive and is, in a real seive tre, t t makes all ts happen.
On er: "I ser you and al; tory tells you .
At t, is all is tepmottle, as a joke, and, in doing so, ever t is, banisable to ti but atus as daugead, ti but disreputable status of servant.
old Astle ser ttle an imitation moters of tles motill, post.
itios ter Astle to sers lie betles bed. Astle, no longer knoer of y, dery niame for everyturo dust and ashes.
Mean for told iarital fun, but io is w married people do.
And it? Burn as s h love, anger and jealousy, she is dead and buried.
tory, is a mystery to me. Is ted see er is soiled c to leave tire produ to t as be, al it is in tle sleeps on t binds bots of moters iion. o introduce tial plot device.
Besides, t fatory because t.
If to put aside to expel t in one bed. If t the housework.
tial plot devitroduced by t;I am about to take a busirip. presents back for t;
: hree girls.
It occurs to me t perepmoters ime, ers, just as mucers as Astle, ;natural" daugly unnatural about legitimacy. t ory. It epmotility, more probable.
But it ransform tory into somet ivation, and so on; it for all t I astes and memories, and I o eat and ransform "Astle" from ty of fairy tale, s ceristic copula formula, "and t;, to tional and tecy of beois realism. to learn to thing would ge.
I ick I know.
presents do ?
&qu me a silk dress," said girl. &qu me a string of pearls," said t about tten one, called out of tcable impulse and drying he smell of old fire?
&qu me t branocks against your on t; said Astle.
? Did s tle old o use to allolessly looking for a o t for her.
o ears. It greo a ree. tle came out to le dove ed: "Ill never leave you, Ill alect you."
ttle kurtle dove and o sank a little to find out t do hers bidding.
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