'Get yourself outside that. You look as if you need it.' She sipped and then sighed.'I feel so much better. You could be a masseur instead of a teache....' I shook my head.'No way. The temptation's too strong. I always start thinking naughty thoughts. I had to be careful not to lose control with you. I don't want to cause an international incident and be a fugitive for the rest of my life.' This time she laughed properly.'You do exaggerate. I think you're a person who's very firmly in control of. The original goes to the Registrar. Get a receipt. Things have been known to go astray." She signed the sheet and handed it to me."Thank you, ma'am." You're most welcome. What did you mean that you had your Rachel?" My wife's name is Rachel." Good luck. I'll see you in a few months." Ma'am?" You'll need a second letter." Of course. Thanks again."Outside the office, I asked about copies."How many?" Three." I'll do it for you." She took the sheet, walked two steps and came back a few moments. The plan was for the first man to hurry onto the roof and clear the way for the second man before the first man could be attacked. This sounded reasonable, so that was what they tried.The two men climbed up the ladder practically overlapping each other. This made the climbing awkward, but it helped the feelings of both men, so it was worth the sacrifice of speed at the lower end of the ladder. They got to the top and the first man scrambled over the coping as fast as he could, but he kicked his. Moose would have none of this."Dawson, these are your teammates!" he yelled at me. Then he turned on Nick. "You will swing away. No bunting!"When Nick got back into the batter's box his body language said he was afraid. A fastball thrown at your head will do that to you. I think Tim saw it, too. He called for my new curve ball. Shiggy had taught me how to throw a big sweeping curve. My starting target was the batters head. As I snapped it off I saw Nick's knees buckle as he tried to get out of.