They are queer people.

The mamma, I suspect, is the least bit of an adventuress.

Heaven knows what the daughter is." "She 's a goddess!" cried Roderick.
"Just so.

She is all the more dangerous." "Dangerous?
What will she do to me?
She does n't bite, I imagine." "It remains to be seen.

There are two kinds of women--you ought to know it by this time--the safe and the unsafe.