In each pause she could
sense his growing trepidation. ’
‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. Take care of yourselves, gentlemen, and your governor will take
care of you. 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. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets
again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has
already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less
energetic to repeat the operation. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. "Hurrah!" shouted he, waving his hat triumphantly over his head. The cry was echoed by
twenty different voices. I could not love you else. Like
the Valades, I imagine.
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