“…However, he is colorless, when compared to the Latin hero, and lacks the fire of passion. He “would never make the blood thunder” through a woman’s body, writes Katrina Britt (1977) in The Villa Faustino (p. 166). Even if the English suitor represents a nonpatriarchal model of masculinity, life with him, although “pleasant and bearable” (Britt, 1977, p. 166), would ultimately be ordinary and dull.…”