’ ‘There is no need for this,’ he ventured mildly, and lifted his finger to show his own pistol was not cocked. ” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. 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 felt a storm of emotion surging up within her.
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