The good Aimery would have increased the inheritance, but Philip would have none of it.
He had made his choice, and to ease his conscience must abide strictly by the consequences.

Those days at Beaumanoir had plucked him from his moorings.

For the moment the ardour of his quest for knowledge had burned low.

He stifled in the air of the north, which was heavy with the fog of a furious ignorance.

But his mind did not turn happily to the trifling of his Italian friends.