Miss Jones had a wooden paddle that from the edge of her desk. She used it on all of her naughty students. I thought it was funny to hit the girls in ...he class with spitballs. It was funny until Miss Jones caught me. "Clyde, stand up and walk over to my desk." Miss Jones said. "Were you hitting the girls with spitballs?" I knew that I would be punished even more if I lied, so I said, "Yes, Miss Jones." "Do you realize that you were disrupting the whole class when you were doing that?" "No I. My arms wouldn’t obey. I squinted and tried to force my eyes to work. Then a hand reached out and brushed something cold and wet across my brow and, slowly, things started to get an edge and definition. My vision began to clear.There, laying beside me, watching me intently, was a very concerned Mataoka. The world dropped away again, and faded to black, as I fell into another deep sleep.I don’t know how long I had a fever and Mataoka cared for me. It could have been a day, it could have been. More

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