"Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. . 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. Then a roar of hisses. He was not quite sure whether, after all, he had been wise. She felt that with Capes near to her she would be content always to go on loving.
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