” Ennison laughed softly. 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. The younger of the two, who was seated next to Jack, and seemed to monopolize his attention, could not be more than seventeen, though her person had all the maturity of twenty. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty. His tie had demanded a struggle; he ought to have taken a clean one after his first failure.
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