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I do not think that you will dare to marry anybody else. One post-midnight meeting, she could stand it no longer. “I do not even know who you are. 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. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. Wood could stand it no longer. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face.
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