BEN MARROW closed the door to his office quietly, carefully, but with a definite twist of his wrist. Marching down the hall toward the Head's office he looked like a modern Napoleon, a little absurd with his back so stiff and unswaying...
"Path of Least Resistence,"
Sketch: Vol. 16
, Article 5.
Available at: http://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol16/iss2/5