Patchwork Girl
In a story parallel to that of the monstrous Patchwork Girl is that of L. Frank Baum's, Patchwork Girl of Oz, first published in 1913. Like Mary's monster she is not feminine. | |||
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Conception When
I found the quilt, I became nervous to a most painful degree; the fall
of a leaf startled me, and I shunned my fellow creatures as if I had been
guilty of a crime. Wasn't writing the realm of the Truth? Isn't the Truth
clear, distinct, and one? But I said to myself that the quilt would do
nicely for the girl, for when she was brought to life she would not be
proud nor haughty, as the Glass Cat is, for such a dreadful mixture of
colors would discourage her from trying to be dignified. (9) |
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A Single
Space While a single space can contain a large amount of text, most authors will want to split large spaces into more manageable parts. Just add an unusual character where you want each writing space to end, and choose EXPLODE from the menu. I cut up the quilt, creating a new copy of each paragraph in its own writing space. The exploded spaces are all created inside a new writing space, a very well-shaped girl, which I stuffed with cotton-wadding. (9) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - |
The boy Ojo is keen that the Patchwork girl will not lack any positive quality. He tips in more of each quality. | |||||||||
Bottles But Ojo was more interested just then in the Patchwork Girl's brains. Thinking it unkind to deprive her of any good qualities that were handy, the boy took down every bottle on the shelf and poured some of the contents in Margolotte's dish (9) . - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - |
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Advice "The
artist must create an integrated corpus out of detachable elements. Natural
defects and imperfections need to be remedied as soon as possible, whether
with cotton to fill out what is too flat, or to make one part the size
of another, or by indented edges, a higher slipper, a corselet, and various
remedies as needed. Try not to get ripped, or your stuffing may fall out.
One of your eyes seems loose, and you may have to sew it on tighter."
Then she wraps me from my ankles to my chin in clay-encrusted strips.
Her parting words of advice: "If you talk too much you'll wear out
your scarlet plush tongue, which ought to have been hemmed on the edges."
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