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“the sun had tanned her so that the rich velvety blackness of her skin glistened and she felt so much herself on those days of Carnival, soaked so deeply with a sense of her own beauty, that after the festival, she continued to keep her hair in the same fashion and wear her skin with the same pride, the result being that men took her for a foreign woman”

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Earl Lovelace
Earl Lovelace

Earl Lovelace is a Jamaican novelist known for his profound insights into the social and cultural landscape of the Caribbean. His works often explore themes of race, class, and colonialism, with his most famous novel being 'The Dragon Can't Dance'. more

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