In fact, within the first few days of her teaching at the school, I had overheard a bunch of the boys in my homeroom class talking about her at lunch....��What do you think?” Quincy, the leader of their rat pack, asked his ragtag team. Lucy and I were standing in line for lunch and couldn’t help overhearing them.“I’m thinking ... thirty? Twenty-eight?” Johnny, the cutest one of the group, shrugged.“Thirty?! Ms. Wagner, thirty? C’mon, dude.” Quincy laughed at him. “She looks like she could have. ’ ‘Oh, dear, dear, we must see what we can do about that. Stanley.’ Mrs. Maston was looking above their heads to her husband who had been hovering in the doorway to the parlor. ‘Yes, dear. I’ll make some calls.’ Calls? Charlotte wondered. What could anyone do in this situation in a snowbound hamlet on the side of a mountain on Christmas Eve? But the Mastons showed her what they could do. ‘We’ll need cookies and some punch,’ Mrs. Maston declared as she stood and smoothed down her apron. ‘You two. More

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