Peter Paul Rubens The Straw Hat

Peter Paul Rubens The Straw HatPeter Paul Rubens Duke of LermaJohn William Godward Dolce far niente
'Brothers!' he shouted, and nodded as the hubbub died away. 'Thank you. Be upstanding, please, for the ceremony of the, um, keys.'
There was a ripple of laughter and a general buzz of expectancy as the wizards pushed back their benches and got wizardry stared at the doors.
There was a soft knocking.
'Go away!' shouted the wizards, some of them collapsing at the sheer subtlety of the humour.
Spelter picked up the great iron ring that contained the keys to the University. They weren't all metal. They weren't all visible. Some of them looked very strange indeed.
'Who is that who knocketh without?' he intoned.
'I do.'
What was strange about the voice was this: it seemed to every unsteadily to their feet.The double doors to the hall were locked and triple barred. An incoming Archchancellor had to request entry three times before they would be unlocked, signifying that he was appointed with the consent of wizardry in general. Or some such thing. The origins were lost in the depths of time, which was as good a reason as any for retaining the custom.The conversation died away. The assembled