His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. The place pulsed with music too loud to converse above. It’s all outside the world of your experience. You are not going anywhere but to the Tredgold College. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought.
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