Jean Auguste Dominique Ingres Perseus and Andromeda painting

Jean Auguste Dominique Ingres Perseus and Andromeda paintingGuido Reni Baptism of Christ paintingGuido Reni reni Aurora painting
for some reason would have been nullified. If on the other hand I had responded without a question or hesitation and set out in a certain way. . . But I had done neither, quite, only gone on with my troubled sleep. On a second night therefore had come a second call, which to have answered in any wise had been my refutation (Max did not say why): luckily, it too had not moved me, except to lustful dreams. This night had sounded the third and final; had I slept through it or merely inquired what was the matter, my future had been clear: Max would have enrolled me in the fall as a regular freshman at NTC, to pass or fail in some one of the usual curricula like any other undergraduate -- quite what he wished for me, he confessed, in all his reasonable moods.
"But I couldn't help thinking what you said, Georgie, about the WESCAC and its AIM. And crazy or not, I couldn't help thinking how it was my hand pushed the EAT-button once, and the only way to save me from flunking forever was to lead a Grand Tutor down to West Campus with that same hand."
From the corner of my eye I saw him stress the point with the finger next