"You wish me to help you find food?" Eponine was quite incredulous. This man was going to help her find food? He was quite willing to share? And trust her - a girl he barely knew? Eponine didn't really understand that.

Slowly, she pulled out a half-eaten doughnut. "Monsieur R gave it to me. And he promised to get me more - as many as I like. You can have this, though. If you like."