The Color Purple

by: Alice Walker

Letters 34–43

Quotes Letters 34–43
Button? Finger and tongue? My face hot enough to melt itself. She say, Here take this mirror and go look at yourself down there, I bet you never seen it, have you?
I don’t know, say the prizefighter. This sound mighty much like some ole Tomming to me. Shug snort, Well, she say, Uncle Tom wasn’t call Uncle Tom for nothing.
I wonder why she was ever born. Well, I say, us don’t have to wonder that bout darkies. She giggle. Miss Celie, she say, you just as crazy as you can be. This the first giggle I heard in three years.