we must make it manifest. When I think of my brothers, I know we must. So I shall think of the God that beats invisible, like the heart of all the world. So when I have to wear the green dress, and sit before all the people in the church, I shall look away to the heart of all the world, and try to be my sacred self, because it is necessary, and the right thing to do. It is right. I would not do it if I thought it was not right.”
“But I thought the green dress was for the Bride of Huitzilopochtli!” said Kate.
“Ah yes!” Teresa caught herself up. “Mine is the black dress with the white edges, and the red clouds.”
“Would you rather have the green?” Kate