
La autora sureña sabe llenar sus relatos de simbolismo religioso y silencios elocuentes que hay que leer más allá de las líneas, como, por ejemplo, la increíble conversación que mantienen la abuela con el Desequilibrado.
The grandmother recalled the times when there were no paved roads and thirty miles was a day's journey. The dirt road was hilly and there were sudden washes in it and sharp curves on dangerous embankments. All at once they would be on a hill, looking down over the blue tops of trees for miles around, then the next minute, they would be in a red depression with the dust-coated trees looking down on them.
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