CHAPTER TWELVE
The school insisted that Wanda take a couple of days off for the close of the campaign. She and Art spent eighteen hours a day in the ward knocking on doors and talking to people.
Others who believed as she did worked almost as tirelessly so that Wanda's campaign developed a magnificent finishing kick.
The night before the election, there were seven of them in Wanda's campaign office. The last of the printed material had been distributed, posters that had been torn down were replaced and, as they compared notes, it seemed that every potential voter in the ward had been talked to at least once, but more likely two or three times.
"One thing is sure," Wanda pointed out as she kicked her shoes off under the desk and wriggled her toes in search of relief, "we gave it everyth
