“No, Lucy, because Satan does not exist. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. . All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. The carpenter trembled; for he perceived Rowland's gaze fixed first upon the infant, and then on himself. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down.
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