"I would ask what your intentions would accomplish, and from what are they motivated." The look didn't falter at all. In fact, it only intensified. Enjolras had thought, perhaps a moment ago, that he'd had an understanding of this man. Perhaps that assessment had been premature. He pursed his lips in disapproval. "If we kill them, we become no better than them. We must strive to serve both justice and mercy. Clemency can be granted without sacrificing the right."
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