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You see that, G. Herrold? He goes on anyhow, you shouldn't ask!"
My dear dark comrade, need I say, saw neither more nor less than he ever could. But he was all hum-hum and smile.
"What you said yourself once, Georgie, it's one or the other: if you're not Grand Tutor, you're crazy as G. Herrold, the WESCAC messed your mind up like it did his. If you're not crazy, you got to be a Grand Tutor, nobody else could be in WESCAC's Belly and not get himself EATen."
"That's right," I agreed.
"So listen here," Max said, "you got to hear this: how did the lost Professor in theCampus Cantos find his way through the South Exit and around to Commencement Gate?"
"He had the former director of the Poetry Workshop to show him," I replied.
"So! And in theEpic of Anchisides, that this same director wrote himself, how does Anchisides know how to get through the Nether Campus? Wouldn't he have ended up flunkèd like the rest if it wasn't the Lady from Guidance went along with
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