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ought to be proud."
"She'll know soon enough," I replied. "Turn around, ma'am!"
She looked to Stoker.
"Better do what George says," he advised, and turned the kfor all her sweat and dishevelment, the naked laborer was not without a hefty beauty: her short black hair was bound by a grease-stained rag, under which her wide, coarse-featured face beamed mischievously; her arms and waist were thick, her hips ample, her thighs welley in the lock; "believe it or not, he's the next Grand Tutor."
What her expression was, I could not tell. She still pressed against the door, but lowered her arms uncertainly and then put her hands behind her. Eagerly I laid hold of her; dutifully she turned. But the moment I crouched for the service Stoker pushed on his door, and the two flew open as one. Madge pitched forward, and I swayed dumbstruck -- my stick in one hand, myself in the other -- before a sumptuous, thronging hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" Stoker shouted. "The Grand Tutor of the Western Campus!"