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\"I'm sixteen, I'm a junior like you. You can, too, if you wish. Ann Veronica was by this time quite shocked at her own thoughts, and yet they would go on with their freaks. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. They sat down at the dining room table which seemed empty and 259 huge in the stark, white-walled room. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. I keep my finger on the pulse of things. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. "What I do is for the best, and I can only hope she may have strength to bear the separation.
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