‘You will release me at once, imbecile. En tout cas, no one has asked you to puzzle out anything at all. ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers. 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. “Women know these things by instinct,” she answered.
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