" "Rollo!" There were no locks or panelled doors in the bungalow; and Rollo was aware of it. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. 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. Here again instinct guided her. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. There was no need to be afraid for me. You went even to our rooms and saw my sister.
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