They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. "Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. The girl only smiled at him serenely, but she laid her hand for a moment quietly upon his. "I didn't think you'd been so easily fooled, Joan. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution.
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