The only one I can depend on is Frank Anuse." Henry buried
his head in his lap and massaged it with both hands.
Kate looked at him without pity. "Serves you right. You and the rest
of those sanctimonious bastards trying to railroad that woman.
Seven SmurFFs, for God's sake--it's a greater crime to spit on the grass.
"As for Fecesi, he's got his brains in his crotch just like
the rest of you. The only difference is that he doesn't
pretend otherwise--he's a little too direct for you, isn't he?
"Since this whole thing started, I've had more people ask
me what the real reason is for going after Diana Trenchant
because they just can't believe the SmurFF crap.
Everyone on campus knows the SmurFFs are a joke.
Nobody, but nobody takes them seriously."
Henry defended himself vigorously. "Well, it is serious and
the SmurFF thing is not all there is to it. That woman has been
using her influence over the past three or four years to injure
the other faculty in the radiology course," Henry defended
himself vigorously.
"Influence? A lecturer with influence? Who did she influence,
the dean? The Pope?"
"No.
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