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| so:text | Hers was simply not a pew-shaped spine. “I just never had a reason ever to sit in a church,” she had told people. She wasn’t vehement about it. She just walked around and lived and moved her hands that were pebble-smooth and pebble-small. Work had polished the nails of those hands with a polish you could never buy in a bottle. The touching of children had made them soft, and the raising of children had made them temperately stern, and the loving of a husband had made them gentle. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Ray_Bradbury |
| so:description | The Golden Apples of the Sun (1953) (en) |
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