“Your father?”
“Yes, my father.”
“What does your father say?”
“He says she has a child.”
“She's not the first to whom that happened, since our Mother Eve.”
“A child by Victor Lecoq, Anthime Loisel's servant man.”
“Ha! ha! So he won't have it?”
“He won't have it.”
“What! not at all?”
“No, no more than an ass that won't budge an inch, saving your presence.”