ENGL 133SO Lecture 10: Cane and Faulkner
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Have first two sections of faulkner finished. Brows recurved canoes quivered by the ripples blown by pain, Her eyes mist of tears condensing on the flesh below. And her channeled muscles are cluster grapes of sorrow purple in the evening sun nearly ripe for worms. Not speaking to each other, call and response. Flowed in soft cream foam and plaintive ripples, in such a way that wherever your glance may momentarily have rested, it immediately thereafter wavered in the direction of her eyes. The soft suggestion of down slightly darkened, like the shadow of a bird"s wing might, the creamy brown color of her upper lip. Why, after noticing it, you sought her eyes, i cannot tell you. In this, that they sought nothing that is, nothing that was obvious and tangible and that one could see, and they gave the impression that nothing was to be denied. When a woman seeks, you will have observed, her eyes deny.
