They spoke up for justice and fair play. They argued with administration
officials, citing example after example of male faculty misconduct
over the years that had gone nearly unnoticed and never punished.
They asserted that a witch hunt would hurt the Belmont image
and reflect badly on all who worked there. They all knew what
a farce the SmurFFs had always been and all this fuss over seven?
Sure, evaluations were used at times by administrators as justification
for not reappointing a faculty member, but even then, there had to be
a preponderance of negative evaluations.
It was of no avail. The administration was adamant. So much for wise
sayings but the fact that some people did try was heartwarming, Diana thought.
Roz broke her revere, gently. "It's time, Diana."
Was it her imagination or was the panel friendlier this morning,
Diana mused as she entered the room and took her seat.
I do believe besides saying good morning, most of them smiled at me.
Maybe things are looking up.
A chastised Randy returned to the witness chair. He looks
ridden hard and put away wet, thought Diana with amusement.
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