“A thing is valued” excerpt from The Handmaid’s Tale Margaret Atwood
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A thing is valued, she says, only if it is rare and hard to get. We want you to be valued, girls. She is rich in pauses, which she savors in her mouth. Think of yourselves as pearls. We, sitting in our rows, eyes down, we make her salivate morally. We are hers to define, we must suffer her adjectives.
I think about pearls. Pearls are congealed oyster spit. This is what I will tell Moira, later; if I can (114).
I think about pearls. Pearls are congealed oyster spit. This is what I will tell Moira, later; if I can (114).
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