The Edge is still Out There. Or maybe it's In.
"Penitential colours - less like something she’d chosen to put on than like something she’d been locked up in. Her solemn half-smile; the amzed lift of her eyebrows, as if she were admiring the view.
The white gloves: a Pontius Pilate gesture. She was washing her hands of me. Of all of us.”
The Blind Assassin by Margaret Atwood

"Penitential colours - less like something she’d chosen to put on than like something she’d been locked up in. Her solemn half-smile; the amzed lift of her eyebrows, as if she were admiring the view.

The white gloves: a Pontius Pilate gesture. She was washing her hands of me. Of all of us.”

The Blind Assassin by Margaret Atwood