I knelt on the ground some distance away from them, looking at the indentations left in my palms from my fingernails. I knew that I had caused this to...happen. My rage at the prejudice escaping those boys’ mouths was enough for me to cause this to happen. I didn’t specifically think about the bats, or breaking any of their bones, but many though lay just below the surface of consciousness. I didn’t play baseball after that day. My mother questioned me about it for along time, but I only told. There was a very long, boring hour when everything was inthe washing machines and he had nothing to do. He couldn't go anywhereand actually found himself wishing Clarissa was still around. Sheeventually showed up when he was doing the ironing."How ya doing pansy?" I'll be done in an hour or so." This my stuff?" Uh-huh" You'd better get all the wrinkles out." I will." I brought you a sandwich." Oh thanks." Neil was really hungry. What's more, this was the firstnice thing he could remember. More

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