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Showing posts with label Charlotte Perkins Gilman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Charlotte Perkins Gilman. Show all posts

Charlotte Perkins Gilman: Turned

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In her soft-carpeted, thick-curtained, richly furnished chamber, Mrs Marroner lay sobbing on the wide, soft bed. She sobbed bitt...

Charlotte Perkins Gilman:The Yellow Wallpaper

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It is very seldom that mere ordinary people like John and myself secure ancestral halls for the summer. A colonial mansion, a heredit...
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