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never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my
knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. The Law was around the corner and down the
narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic
sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit
door. “You too were deceived. They're gone into the next room. When the word “FREAK” appeared
scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker,
she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war
had escalated from imaginary to physical. ”
She looked away from him. " And he led the way to an inner room, in
the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. . H’m. He
whispered in her ear.
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