Envy?
“Envy?”
No, it is something more... instinctual... more primordial, like that flight or fight response we have with spiders, vicious lions, snakes and the like. Those Gingers, lurking in the fields, in the dark forests, in the pitch of night, just watching, waiting, peeking out from behind a tree and then fleeing again, their white, freckled bodies and red hair, emerging in and out of the darkness... You can imagine how they have left such an incredible mark on the human psyche.