The barber knitted his thick eyebrows while listening to Blanche.
"What! you have already learned the romance?" said he in an ironical tone.
"No, not all the romance; the refrain only."
"And that was the first time you had heard it?"
"Yes, monsieur."
"Did you open your window then?"
"No, though I should very much have liked to do so; but I glued myself against the window so as to hear better."
"And to see better, no doubt."
"See! Oh, I like to hear much better," answered Blanche, almost frightened at the barber's glance.
"Are there no curtains at your window?" asked Touquet in a moment.