”
“Yes, Lucy, but you could make the same statement
looking in the mirror. "Speak English?" boomed the voice. 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. Charity for the ragtag
and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his
fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. "It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of
bloodshed. Oui, dans la note. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a
theatre somewhere on the way. We can be friends again.
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