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looking at a point six inches beyond the back of his head. Spelter got the impression that he was in the way, and considerably surplus to immediate requirements.
He rallied his wish to meet him.'
Spelter nodded his head. Two of the college porters, who had been sidling towards the newcomer for the last few minutes, appeared at either elbow.
'Take him out and throw him in the street,' said Spelter. The porters, big solid serious men, nodded. They gripped the boy's pipestem arms with hands like banana bunches.dignity and pulled himself up to his full height.'What is the meaning of, um, this?' he said. It was pretty weak, he had to admit, but the steadiness of that incandescent glare appeared to be stripping all the words out of his memory.'I have come,' said the stranger.'Come? Come for what?''To take my place. Where is the seat for me?''Are you a student?' demanded Spelter, white with anger. 'What is your name, young man?'The boy ignored him and looked around at the assembled wizards.'Who is the most powerful wizard here?' he said. 'I
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