Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. “Quite different. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. ’ ‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature.
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