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My handwriting had never looked so beautiful. I had at last decided to free myself of the shackles which had bound not only my hands, but also my soul.

— Miriam Tlali Muriel at Metropolitan (1975)

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Don't call me Nanny, your Nanny is looking after your kids at your house.

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I can't stand those voices! Those baboons there, sitting there talking.

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And I thought to myself, to think that my poor little niece is not even aware that she is so important. That her innocent request to pay me a visit can be regarded as a threat to the security of the great Republic of South Africa.

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It was no use trying to speak to him. The long painful years of contact with the whites had developed within him a hard protective core of indifference to all their constant abusive reprimands. He was dead inside, I thought.

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