it's like the picture with the little boy with the cap with his hands up in the warsaw ghetto. it's one of the pictures you see once and it sticks with you. the capture -- it's a picture -- i mean, there are many famous pictures of the civil rights movement. we all know the images of the fire hoses and the german shepherds and heartbreaking images of sitting in at lunch counters having ketchup and coffee poured on their heads or freedom riders being beaten. but this picture is different. there's something different about this picture. and what is it? what is it about this picture that stands out in our minds? i think there's a lot of things about it but it's particularly the face. it's the face of hazel that sets it apart. i say in the book that the book is about elizabeth and hazel but the picture is really more of hazel than elizabeth. if you look carefully at the picture, will counts' picture, hazel -- elizabeth is already sort of walking out of the frame. elizabeth is out of focus a little bit. it's hazel -- it's hazel to which -- whom your eyes are drawn immediately. and i