パトリシア・ヒル・コリンズの本の一部を訳していきます。 初版への序文 1段落 When I was five years old, I was chosen to play Spring in my preschool pageant. Sitting on my throne, I proudly presided over a court of children portraying birds, flowers, and the other, “lesser” seasons. Being surrounded by children like myself—the daughters …