In an extension of my entry from yesterday, an excerpt from a book report I wrote in the third grade on Elizabeth Blackwell, attributed by some to be the first woman in the United States to graduate from medical school.
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After going on at some length about the key points of the book--crossing the Atlantic, surviving a boat teeming with cholera, facing discrimination in a paternalistic society, triumphing over sexism to become the first woman doctor of the modern medical era, I end the book report with this point, which I believe was to address the question, "What didn't you like about the book?"
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And across the world, hundreds of thousands of past, present and future Wellesley women cringe.
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