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. A dull light shone through the open window blinds
and softened the room with parchment yellowness. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and
tenderness and disinterestedness. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s
office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much
encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. "
Jonathan hastily picked up the pen, and presented it to Trenchard, who attached
his signature to the document. And this great mellow place, this
London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome
and live in. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name.
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