"I do not disapprove of you personally, Miss Waldron. These children are an unruly group. I do think we need a man to temper them before any teaching is done. We have had so many teachers..." A slight smile crept up her lips. "'Unruly' doesn't frighten me." "I wonder, Miss Waldron," He leaned toward her. "What does frighten you?" She glanced out the window, at Micah and his friend walking away from her. "Losing someone else I love." --