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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 little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. ’ ‘I will tell you how I make that out,’ Melusine said fiercely. It is not at all what I expected either. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow.
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