Again, N.M.P. (please review) This chapter's full name is "The Convenience of Windows Looking Out on the River."
Claude Frollo had never in his life seen anything as intoxicatingly beautiful as that little gipsy. She was beyond human; it was as if she were a sculpture come to life. Then, that wretched captain began to toy with her, reaching for a prize she did not wish to give. As her clothes fell away, a sort of monster leapt up in this man of faith, tearing at him, causing a feeling that he wasn't exactly sure was unpleasant. And yet the fire became burning anger as Phoebus continued to clutch at her, stealing her soul from all other men.