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Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. So I've grown hard—outside. 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. Her mind developed into savage wrath at the present conditions of a woman’s life. "Arundel Stairs," replied Wood, "the nearest point to Wych Street. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do.
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