He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. He watched her constantly, trapped her in corners and slept with his arms locking her like a human cage. The servants had left the room. “Who decorated the school like this?” She asked, peering up at the multicolored banners that hung everywhere.
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