"If they could
be such pushovers as to be influenced by a non-tenured faculty
member, the university should reevaluate its admission policy."
"Thank you, I have no more questions."
Henry knew he had to make a desperate attempt to trip up
the witness in semantics. Always before, this had been the
purview of Frank Anuse but this time Frank sat silent,
and for good reason. He had known Roz for some time
and was not about to go for two out of three falls with her.
"You must be aware that there was no way in which your
evaluations could be tied to a specific student because
there was no student handwriting sent," challenged Henry.
"How was it known that no student handwriting was sent?"
questioned Roz, serenely.
"I just want to assure you that no student handwriting was sent."
A flush began to appear on his brow.
"Are you trying to say that no student standards were sent?
If so, I understand that. But SmurFFs with student writing
on them were."
"Yes, SmurFFs were sent, but there was no way in which one
could identify them." Henry was unaware that he had caught
himself in his own semantics and made an interesting admission.
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