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“They are coming past our table. 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. You never saw him before yesterday. “You let him touch you!” John whispered back. “That doesn’t touch the question I asked you,” she said. “Are you a special sort of clergyman,” she said, after a pause, and looking down her nose at him, “or do you go to the Universities?” “Oh!” he said, profoundly.
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