Even in her hatred, she began to realize that Sebastian’s intelligence was much greater than Gianfrancesco’s. “Will you help me?” he asked. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her in every way. "Take courage, man; it is only Quilt Arnold. Capes came back into her mind.
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