" "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. 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. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French. ‘And how is it that you have acquired this garb of a religieuse?’ he asked as she fitted the veil over her head. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. Brendon and Courtlaw who had been watching for her, met her at the door. It was a haunted place. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. The fire still burned brightly.
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