“During these weeks there was a quality about
Miss Amelia that many people noticed.
She laughed often, with a deep ringing laugh,
and her whistling had a sassy, tuneful trickery.
She was forever trying out her strength,
lifting up heavy objects or poking
her tough biceps with her finger.”
― Carson McCullers, The Ballad of the Sad Café and Other Stories
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