The last are dangerous.

The other two merely occupy certain moods in man.
Fortunately for us the double combination is rare." Lord Tancred longed to ask under which head Francis Markrute placed his niece, but, of course, he restrained himself.

He, personally, felt sure she would be of the combination; that was her charm.

Yes, as he thought over things, that was the only really dangerous kind, and he had so seldom met it! Then his imagination suddenly pictured Laura Highford with her tiny mouth and pointed teeth.

She had a showy little brain, absolutely no heart, and the senses of a cat or a ferret.