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— The Poisonwood Bible - Barbara Kingsolver
My sisters and I stood in awe of Mama Tataba, but were not quite used to her yet.
==She had a blind eye.
It looked like an egg whose yolk had been broken and stirred just once.
As she stood there by our garden, I stared at her bad eye, while her good eye stared at my father.==