In "the light of gandhi's lamp," hilary kromberg inglis writes about how she feels before meeting her sister's jailer: and here i was, wanting to reach out, to take his hands in mine, to make him gentle, to settle the demons he thought he saw in my sister’s face. i wanted to tame him—to save my sister’s life. could i do that, only nineteen years old, a white girl “on the other side”—in his eyes, a traitor, a communist, with viciously dishonorable intentions of overthrowing the white apartheid government? what does this passage suggest about inglis's view of her situation?