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She leaned forward in her chair, as if petrified in fear by the scary story. “You see the pointer?” he asked. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. There’s a great gulf opened, and nobody’s got any plans what to do with us. “Do you want some of mine?” “Yes. 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. . I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing. To many in that crowded solitude it came as an extraordinary relief.

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