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sobeille had looked away for a moment, but her gaze cut back to cayetano, ruthless and outraged. did all mainland men speak so disrespectfully?!

dat is very rude for a man. sobeille chided, peering down her small nose so that he might be reminded his station was well below hers. for your information, i seen a lot of t’ings. t’ings like big sea beasts an’ stories in de bones. mebbe you can’t see dem on account you don’t have de imagination.

incensed enough to pull the conversation short, sobeille did not wait for rejoinder. sending cayetano a prohibitive glare, the girl left for mossgleam.