Chapter 12 - DR. WINSTON'S OFFICE
OPENING THE DOOR, SLOWLY, I cleared my throat to ensure Dr. Winston wasn't startled.
He looked up as if expecting me. It was still a drowsy afternoon in his office, the blinds half-closed such that one could have some sunlight filter in, but no one could see what he was up to or distract his work. The windows opened on one of the quadrangles of the campus, but Dr. Winston was inside when he was inside and preferred to get his hat and walking stick if he wanted to get some outside activity.
He motioned me to a seat, put away the notes he was making inside the book he was making them from - at least the top one. He had several more books open on the various piles around his desk and put slips of paper or pieces of notepad in those which might fall off and
