 | Maya Angelou - 1993 - 308 էջ
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 | Deborah Luster - 116 էջ
...And with fire like this. With fire like this. Ondtea Hollands* (Budy / Know Why The Caged Bird Sings Until I was thirteen and left Arkansas for good, the...the summer the grease had softened to a thick soup. Whenever I walked into the Store in the afternoon, I sensed that it was tired. I alone could hear the... | |
 | Barry Tomalin - 1995 - 166 էջ
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 | Imelda Pilgrim - 1998 - 134 էջ
...atmosphere or mood. In the following extract Maya Angelou describes the Store owned by her grandmother: Until I was thirteen and left Arkansas for good, the...come in softly (we faced north), easing itself over shelves of mackerel, salmon, tobacco, thread. It fell flat on the big vat of lard and by noontime during... | |
 | Maya Angelou - 2004 - 1167 էջ
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Until I was thirteen and left Arkansas for good, the Store was my favorite place to be. Alone and empty in the mornings, it looked like an unopened present from a stranger. Opening the front doors was pulling the ribbon off the unexpected gift. The light... 