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His face turned a dark crimson. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. And many of these deaths could be avoided if it were not for superstition. “Can you take any from me?” “No, I won’t do that. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly. Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost. 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. Come, come, be reasonable, and listen to me. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. So I've grown hard—outside. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his.
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