In a glance he noted that every figure of the group was familiar and ran down the steps angrily. The prefect of studies was a priest but that was cruel and unfair. God could call him now, call him as he sat at his desk, before he had time to be conscious of the summons. I had perpetually to guard against the wonder of contemplation into which my initiated view betrayed me; to check the irrelevant gaze and discouraged sigh in which I constantly both attacked and renounced the enigma of what such a little gentleman could have done that deserved a penalty.
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