Wild is sure to be up. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate.
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