It was the middle of the afternoon, and Doctor Quinton had just finished his cup of tea, when there was quite a commotion outside the Annexe, in the main body of the College Library. Normally students are required to keep their talking down to whisper-level, so as not to disturb others at work, but this was an intrusion of a rare kind, and Doc decided to investigate. [Read more…]
Archives for January 2005
12. Cursing the Fig Tree
The new term started at Caxton on a sombre note, as they remembered a first-year student who had gone missing in Thailand after the Tsunami. There was a two-minute silence in Chapel as Mark Waters came to their minds, a surprisingly able student who showed signs of great academic progress in Theology, but was no longer to be with them. [Read more…]