I suspect I was bluffing, but it sounded good. My rooms were in the back of the college, behind the library, in Helen’s Court, a quaint little space named after the wife of a previous master of the college. We pulled the rope back and forth across a hole full of water and mud. The deputy city attorney's head was bowed and he had assumed the posture of the doomed.
I didn’t see it at the time, but he was building strength among people the other candidates couldn’t reach: pe It will definitely be worth a chapter in the book I do on the Follower. ily and Medical Leave Act, which allows most American workers three months off when a baby is born or a family member is ill. But in 1974, when I launched an apparently impossible campaign for Congress, Raymond and Gabe Crawford co-signed a $10,000 note to get me started.
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