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"
Well
,
I
’
ve
always
been
unpopular
in
school
and
it
didn
’
t
bother
me
,
but
now
I
’
ve
discovered
the
reason
.
It
’
s
an
impossible
kind
of
reason
.
They
dislike
me
,
not
because
I
do
things
badly
,
but
because
I
do
them
well
.
They
dislike
me
because
I
’
ve
always
had
the
best
grades
in
the
class
.
I
don
’
t
even
have
to
study
.
I
always
get
A
’
s
.
Do
you
suppose
I
should
try
to
get
D
’
s
for
a
change
and
become
the
most
popular
girl
in
school
?
"
Francisco
stopped
,
looked
at
her
and
slapped
her
face
.
What
she
felt
was
contained
in
a
single
instant
,
while
the
ground
rocked
under
her
feet
,
in
a
single
blast
of
emotion
within
her
.
She
knew
that
she
would
have
killed
any
other
person
who
struck
her
;
she
felt
the
violent
fury
which
would
have
given
her
the
strength
for
it
—
and
as
violent
a
pleasure
that
Francisco
had
done
it
.
She
felt
pleasure
from
the
dull
,
hot
pain
in
her
cheek
and
from
the
taste
of
blood
in
the
corner
of
her
mouth
.
She
felt
pleasure
in
what
she
suddenly
grasped
about
him
,
about
herself
and
about
his
motive
.
She
braced
her
feet
to
stop
the
dizziness
,
she
held
her
head
straight
and
stood
facing
him
in
the
consciousness
of
a
new
power
,
feeling
herself
his
equal
for
the
first
time
,
looking
at
him
with
a
mocking
smile
of
triumph
.
"
Did
I
hurt
you
as
much
as
that
?
"
she
asked
.
He
looked
astonished
;
the
question
and
the
smile
were
not
those
of
a
child
.
He
answered
,
"
Yes
—
if
it
pleases
you
.
"
"
It
does
.
"
"
Don
’
t
ever
do
that
again
.
Don
’
t
crack
jokes
of
that
kind
.
"
"
Don
’
t
be
a
fool
.
Whatever
made
you
think
that
I
cared
about
being
popular
?
"
