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- Dear Marcail
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- Books by Lori Wick
- About the Author
Is there a problem with someone in your class?
Yes, sir, there is.
I hope its not Sydney Duckworth. I can go to the parents of anyone else in town, but if Sydneys been difficult, well, youll just have to do your best.
Marcail couldnt believe her ears, and her look must have registered her surprise.
Mr. Flynn continued: I know Ive shocked you and probably caused you to think I dont deserve my position as head of the school board. However, Mrs. Duckworth will make the town miserable if I go to her and complain.
He threw a rock at me, Mr. Flynn. Marcails voice reflected her mounting anger. It hit me in the face!
You saw him do this?
You cant possibly be questioning my word?
No, Im not. Mr. Flynns voice was kind. But please understand, Miss DonovanMrs. Duckworth will.
Marcail was silent for an entire minute. This was inconceivable to her.
I guess Ill have to go to Mrs. Duckworth myself, Marcail said, thinking she had come up with a logical solution.
I really hope you wont do that.
Why not?
Because the last five times a teacher went to Cordelia and complained about Sydney, she pressured the rest of us into keeping our children out of school until the teacher quit. Weve had to hire other teachers in the middle of the year. In fact, youre the ninth schoolteacher weve had in three years.
And you let her get away with this? Marcail was incredulous. Just because youre afraid she wont speak to you the next time you pass on the street?
I wish it were that simple, the bankers face was drawn. You see, Mrs. Duckworth owns over half the town, including this bank. When things dont go her way, our rents go up or we find ourselves completely out of work.
Having to wear dark clothing and put your hair up at all times is part of her belief that the schoolteacher must be a shining example to the children of town. But, shes completely blind to her own selfishness or the deeds of her grandson.
Marcail felt something grow cold inside of her. It chilled her to think that one person had this much power.
You could just up and quit; others have. You certainly have grounds, but were very pleased with your work and hope youll stay.
For just an instant Marcails heart grabbed at the word quit. How easy it would be to run home to Father, but then Marcail remembered how badly she wanted to prove to herself that she could do this.
She also realized the word quit was not a part of her vocabulary. She shook her head ever so slightly.
I take it that means youre not quitting. Well, Im glad to hear it. Ill start making surprise visits to the schoolhouse every few days. I think if more than one person is watching, Sydney will be less likely to act up.