Winona was gazing at the sheets of foolscap in the Principal's hand.
Winona was gazing at the sheets of foolscap in the Principal's hand.
"Those aren't my papers," she faltered.
"Certainly they are. They're marked with your number, 11."
"But I wasn't number 11, I was number 10."
Miss Bishop stooped, opened a drawer in her bureau, and took out a book.
"Here it is in black and white," she replied. "No. 11, Winona Woodward."
1 comment:
An exquisite choice of text m'lord Patel.
Also containing Percy's line "Our British tactics have been all wrong!"
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