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First, Id like to thank you for the time and attention youve given Sydney. Its made a tremendous change in him, and his mother and I appreciate it.
It really wasnt me, Mr. Duckworth. Hasnt Sydney shared with you
Oh, you mean this God stuff, the older man interrupted. It doesnt matter how it happened, Mrs. Montgomery, only that something did happen. Now, he went on before Marcail could correct him, I understand that there has been some disagreement over your contract. Im here to tell you that I want you as Sydneys teacher. Name your terms for this fall, and Ill have the contract typed up this afternoon.
Is your mother feeling ill? Marcail asked softly.
Richard stared at her, completely nonplussed. No, he spoke, his voice filled with confusion. I just left her, and she was fine.
Marcail nodded. I do not wish to undermine your mothers authority. Ive always dealt with Mr. Flynn or your mother; I cant say Im very comfortable in doing something without them.
Oh, well, Richard replied, thinking he understood, Im taking over some of Mothers responsibilities, and since I want you as teacher, Im here in her stead.
With her approval? Marcail went on serenely, and Alex had to fight a smile. He knew her well enough to know she was not as calm as she appeared.
Richard was tempted to lie in answering that question, but the direct, dark-eyed gaze of this diminutive teacher made him feel as though she could read his very thoughts.
I can see my answer in your hesitation. Please do not think me rude, Mr. Duckworth, but unless your mother contacts me personally, I couldnt consider returning in the fall.
But Sydney needs you. Richard hoped to appeal to the teacher within her.
I love Sydney dearly, but I would say that what he needs most is to be living with his mother and father. Surely youve a competent teacher where you live.
Were moving here, he told her simply, as if this solved everything.
Marcail was surprised, but it did not change her answer. Im sure Sydney will be very pleased about that, but as far as my teaching is concerned, Ive given you my answer.
Im willing to pay you
Please, Mr. Duckworth, Alex cut in, his voice not overly loud, but firm. My wife has given you her answer.
Richard had nearly forgotten the other mans presence. He looked between the two and felt a little ashamed of how pushy hed been. The doctor was very protective of his wife, and Richard was the first to know the feeling. His mother hated the mere sight of his Beverly.
I apologize for my rudeness. Ill let my mother know what youve said, and hopefully I can persuade her to reconsider.
Goodbyes were said all around, and Richard went out the door. His shoes could be heard on the boardwalk for some moments.