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         <title>The townspeople wanted to tax Miss Emily because her dad has died and they want her to start paying the town. Emily does what she wants, so that isn&#39;t going to happen.&quot;&quot;See Colonel Sartoris.&quot; (Colonel Sartoris had been dead almost ten years.) &quot;I have no taxes in Jefferson. Tobe!&quot; The Negro appeared. &quot;Show these gentlemen out.&quot;</title>
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         <title>Miss Emily doesn&#39;t believe that her father is dead. She is insane. &quot;She told them that her father was not dead. &quot;</title>
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         <title>Emily met Homer. He was a construction worker but he didn&#39;t like girls. Emily liked Homer, she was mad. &quot;She carried her head high enough--even when we believed that she was fallen. It was as if she demanded more than ever the recognition of her dignity as the last Grierson; as if it had wanted that touch of earthiness to reaffirm her imperviousness. Like when she bought the ratpoison, the arsenic.&quot;</title>
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         <title>Emily had died in her house of old age. She had been in there for awhile. &quot;She died in one of the downstairs rooms, in a heavy walnut bed with a curtain, her gray head propped on a pillow yellow and moldy with age and lack of sunlight.&quot;</title>
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         <title>Emily had poisoned Homer while they were isolated together. She stilled laid with his body. This is another sign is was mentally insane. &quot; What was left of him, rotted beneath what was left of the nightshirt, had become inextricable from the bed in which he lay;and upon him and upon the pillow beside him lay that even coating of the patient and bidingdust.Then we noticed that in the second pillow was the indentation of a head. One of us lifted something from it, and leaning forward, that faint and invisible dust dry and acrid in the nostrils,we saw a long strand of iron-gray hair.&quot;</title>
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