Two days later, William has not seen Arthur once. This simply wouldn't do. Determined to locate Him, he wades through the mass of courtiers & nobles in the gallery, eventually finding a familiar flash of ginger hair. He smiles, striding through the crowd, which he only now realises parts for him like a waterfall and taps Arthur on the shoulder, his voice laced with compassion "Ah, Master Tillney! At last, I've been able to locate you, my good sir."
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