He was stylishly though cheaply dressed.

His age may have been forty, and his features were half obscured by a profuse and unkempt sandy beard.

This was not what had struck the tutor.

In his frequent turnings and tossings the sleeper had contrived to betray the fact that his hirsute appearance was due not to nature but to art.

A wire hook had been displaced from the ear, leaving one side of the wig tilted so as to disclose underneath the smooth cheek of a clean-shaven man.
The examination was still in process when Gustav re-entered the room.
The clatter with which he put down the cups on the table, aided by the glare of the candle and the tutor's sharp ejaculation, wakened the sleeper with a start.