There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors. 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. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. “You too sing?” he asked. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. . When they reached her rooms she stepped lightly out upon the pavement.
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