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chained in a glaring way to that world

Meanwhile the newlyweds entered, to enthusiastic applause. The band started immediately, with the marriage processional. I was indissolubly welded to my mother, to her body, the alienness that was expanding inside me. Here was Lila celebrated by the neighborhood, she seemed happy. She smiled, elega…

—p.322 My Brilliant Friend Adolescence: The Story of the Shoes (87) by Elena Ferrante
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I had drawn from her the energy

Once I was in the hall, I was disoriented at first — what had happened, why had I behaved so recklessly, where had I gotten the absolute conviction that the things I was saying were right and should be said? — and then I remembered that I had had those conversations with Lila, and saw that I had la…

—p.296 Adolescence: The Story of the Shoes (87) by Elena Ferrante
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from inside the cage in which she was enclosed

[...] What truly engaged her was to make sure, once and for all, that in her future life as wife and mother, in her house, her sister-in-law and her mother-in-law would have no say. But it wasn’t the ordinary conflict between mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, sister-in-law. I had the impression, from…

—p.295 Adolescence: The Story of the Shoes (87) by Elena Ferrante
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she was used to having men’s gaze on her

One of those times I looked up for a second and saw a tall, slender, graceful girl in a stunning red bikini. It was Lila. By now she was used to having men’s gaze on her, she moved as if there were no one in that crowded place, not even the young attendant who went ahead of her, leading her to her …

—p.281 Adolescence: The Story of the Shoes (87) by Elena Ferrante
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the beauty of mind that Cerullo had

The teacher praised me, but carelessly, partly because by now she took my ability for granted, partly because she wasn’t well, the illness she had in her mouth was very troublesome. She never mentioned my need to rest, her cousin Nella, Ischia. Instead, surprisingly, she began to talk about Lila. S…

—p.277 Adolescence: The Story of the Shoes (87) by Elena Ferrante