\"You're a shoo in. ’
‘Which is exactly what started us off,’ Gerald said to his friend with a grin, as
he gave up his injured hand to the other’s ministrations. 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. She would be
in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the
colored glass window with her embroidery. "You heard me say it! It was inevitable. ’ She focused on Gerald’s face. Here the prisoners took
exercise; and a quaint, but striking picture has been left of their appearance when
so engaged, by the author of the English Rogue. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly
dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all
beautiful; not even pretty.
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