She was still trying to figure out how anyone could guess which letters meant what in this cryptogram, when class was announced as being over. She grumbled internally, wondering why she hadn't been very good with the puzzle. Aren't I supposed to be good at these things? She shoved her papers into herb bag and got up to leave. Maybe I'll get better.
"See you next time, Professor," she said as she went to the door. Now how am I going to make up my own message? She thought it might be easier to make one than to solve one, but then she wasn't sure. |