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"I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. ’
For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. 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. "
Jonathan gave utterance to a torrent of imprecations. In this state, he was laid upon a
bench, to sleep off his drunken fit, while his wretched mother, in spite of her
passionate supplications and resistance, was, by Blueskin's command, forcibly
ejected from the house, and driven out of the Mint.
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