carried her into the house.
For the next three days, Mandie didnât have much to say to anyone. She anxiously awaited her friendâs return. Joe walked back and forth to school with Mandie, but he didnât talk either.
Finally Friday morning came, and Mandie was standing at the road, waiting for Joe. He came, walking fast, and she hurried forward to meet him.
âDid Mr. Miller bring them back last night?â Mandie asked anxiously.
âYes, but I have not talked to Mr. Miller or to Faith and her grandmother. I donât know anything,â Joe said.
âThen Faith will probably be at school today. Come on. Letâs hurry,â Mandie urged him as she walked faster.
They got to school early. Mandie waited and watched as everyone else arrived. Finally the bell rang and they had to take their seats. Faith had not shown up. Mandie listened as Mr. Tallant called the roll, and when he got to Faithâs name, there was no answer.
âFaith Winters,â Mr. Tallant repeated as he looked up from his desk.
Suddenly the door opened and Faith rushed inside, threw off her coat and hat, and hurried to her desk.
âGlad you got back, Faith,â Mr. Tallant said, and continued with the roll.
Faith looked across the room and met Mandieâs gaze. She smiled and Mandie felt her heart flip. If Faith was happy, that meant her grandmother had the job.
When the bell rang for recess, Mandie grabbed her lunch pail and rushed outside. Joe caught up with her and they sat on a log in the yard. She kept expecting Faith to join them.
Finally Joe spoke. âFaith is not eating with us. She is catching up on her assignments with Mr. Tallant and then will be going back home.â
Mandie frowned. âHow do you know?â
âI didnât rush out as fast as you did. I heard her talking to Mr. Tallant,â Joe replied, biting into his ham biscuit.
âDid she sayââ Mandie stopped and squeezed her biscuit in her hand.
âNo, she did not say whether Mrs. Chapman got the job, at least not where I could hear. She asked Mr. Tallant to give her the assignments she missed because she was going back home,â Joe said. âSeems her grandmother needs her for something or other this afternoon.â
âWell,â Mandie said, sighing.
Mandie and Joe were not sitting near the schoolhouse, and when Faith finally came outside she waved to them as she started down the trail to the road. âWe got it!â she called with a big smile, but kept going.
Mandie almost choked on the bite of biscuit in her mouth. She swallowed it whole as she tried to blink back the tears in her eyes. She wouldnât look at Joe as she hastily put the rest of her food back in her pail.
Joe was silent.
When the bell rang to go back inside, Mandie stood up, shook out her long skirt, and took a deep breath as she picked up her lunch pail.
Joe, trying to lighten her mood, teased as they walked back toward the front door, âDo you still think I have a secret?â
Mandie frowned. âAre you going to tell me what it is?â she asked.
âNow, I didnât say I had a secret. I asked if you still
thought
I had one,â Joe corrected, laughing.
âWhy mention it if youâre not going to tell me what it is?â Mandie asked as they stepped inside the schoolhouse.
âNow, that would be another secret in your opinion, wouldnât it?â Joe said, grinning as he went to his desk.
Mandie stomped her foot and went to sit down. Of course Joe Woodard had a secret. And she had not given up on trying to find out what it was. It was just that so many things were happening, she had not had time to really think about it.
Later, as the two walked home from school, Joe said, âTodayâs Friday, so I suppose we wonât be able to talk to Faith until Monday at school.â
âMrs. Chapman got the job. Didnât you hear her?â Mandie asked, not looking up at
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