[{"node":{"title":"Hanna098","Collections":"Part Two","Contributor":"Linen Hall Library","Coverage":"1951","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, April 7, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Hanna098","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"Nightmare, Rebellion","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/hanna098","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Hanna098_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"92\n\nmen who had wakened from a nightmare. \"You fools!\u201d shouted Sarah. They did\nnot even turn to look at her. They stood there, their hands moving\nmechanically over their bodies, gazing into each other\u2019s face. Hamilton\nclosed his fist and stared at it dumbly. Is this the fist I meant to\nsmash you with, brother? his eyes asked. Slowly the woman felt their\nhurt bewilderment: she knew that at that moment she did not exist. She\nwas alien, barred, shut away from them. And the knowledge of her own\nguilt quelled any rebellion in her. she turned away, her head lowered,\nand left them. Yet before she had reached the house, her instinct was\nstirring in revolt against this bond between the men.\n","Type":"Text"}}]