Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #2.4 White Teeth“Roots were what saved, the ropes one throws out to rescue drowning men, to Save Their Souls. And the futher Samad himself floated out to…Mar 23, 2023Mar 23, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #2.3White Teeth“You simply must deal with the third molars before anything else. That was my downfall. You won’t have them yet, but my…Mar 22, 2023Mar 22, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #2.2 White Teeth“Sitting in the jeep, some five minutes later, Samad heard a shot ring out. It made him jump. He slapped dead an insect that had been…Mar 20, 2023Mar 20, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #2.1 Whi“She needed no bra — she was independent, even of gravity — she wore a red halter that stopped below her bust, underneath which she wore…Mar 19, 2023Mar 19, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #1.4 Mary Barton“Oh, Sally! I wish we’d told her. She thinks we were in church all morning, and we’ve gone on deceiving her. If we’d told her at first how…Feb 3, 2023Feb 3, 2023
Mackenzie KephartReading Journal 1.3 — Mary Barton“One was a thorough specimen of a Manchester man; born of factory workers, and himself bred up in youth, and living in manhood, among the…Jan 27, 2023Jan 27, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #1.2 Frankenstein“But I am a blasted tree; the bolt has entered my soul; and I felt then that I should survive to exhibit, what I shall soon cease to be —…Jan 19, 2023Jan 19, 2023
Mackenzie KephartBritish Literature II — Reading Journal #1.1 Frankenstein“The immense mountains and precipices that overhung me on every side — the sound of the river raging among the rocks, and the dashing of…Jan 17, 2023Jan 17, 2023
Mackenzie Kephart#3 Reading Journal #4 — Maria“My mother had solemnly recommended my sisters to my care, and bid me to be a mother to them. They, indeed, became more dear to me as they…Nov 29, 2021Nov 29, 2021
Mackenzie Kephart#3 Reading Journal #3 — Maria“Often at midnight was she waked by the dismal shrieks of demoniac rage, or of excruciating despair, uttered in such wild tones of…Nov 18, 2021Nov 18, 2021
