The Meridian Key
Act I: The Spark (Rising Action) The classroom smelled of chalk dust and damp wool. Samuel Hudson stood at the blackboard, his left leg aching from the war, and looked at the twelve faces before him—twelve children between the ages of eight and fourteen, sitting on three-legged stools in a room that had once been a church basement in Harlem. He raised his right hand. He did not touch any of...
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