155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. ‘Because I love you. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. Miss Charvill. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. 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.
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