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-( 16 :) - Mishaps tossed them from village to village, from onedistrict to another, here they would find tenderness, andthere bitterness. (p.8) ! - (34)- Where could I find the strength to put out my hand amidstthese hands or make my jaws labour like those other jaws ?All I could do was to sit among those women, glancing atthem, irritated by them, cheating my hunger with small,fine pieces of bread ? (26) - . ( 23 :) ... - I recalled how, weary and exhausted, we had arrived in thisvillage at the close of the day; we had sat beneath somemulberry trees to rest for an hour or so. We scarcely spoke toone another. But as silence lasted too long, our inactivitybecame fretful and thinking was too oppressive, our mothersaid…(pp.14-15) Then I brought to memory the mishap which had utterlycrushed her. (13 )96