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As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. But don’t think your heroic milice will save you. “There are no males at men to stare; A man scores always, everywhere. She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art. Even in her hatred, she began to realize that Sebastian’s intelligence was much greater than Gianfrancesco’s. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne.
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