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Being a minority in both caste and class, we moved about anyway on the hem of life, struggling to consolidate our weaknesses and hang on, or to creep singly up into the major folds of the garment. Our peripheral existence, however, was something we had learned to deal with- probably because it was abstract. But the concreteness of being outdoors was another matter— like the difference between the concept of death and being, in fact, dead. Dead doesn’t change, and outdoors is here to stay.

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