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— I'm not tired at all, my dear. - I said. - Even though I would prefer to go for a walk, go out a little. - She said. — If you think you really prefer it , you know. - Miss Aslaug said. – Now, I'm going to get ready. - She said. Yrsa said she would go too and then tried to get up, so, for lack of anything better, I made a proposal to Galateia to let me take him. So, when she lay down on my bed again later, when she submitted to another, then, with that, it was different, ending it with the best possible will. When she was watching me the entire time, throughout that entire arrangement as if she had never been and could never be so in awe in her entire life, that wasn't so strange. It was with an expression of someone who felt very bad, it's true, but without complaining, and going to bed, well wrapped up, to fall asleep as soon as everything was over, and at first I hesitated, before taking such liberty, but soon reflected that no one in the house would probably notice , no matter what. With the hustle and bustle of sending Galateia away , getting myself ready, and helping Yrsa , I was soon feeling an intense heat that didn't come from the misty weather. That's how we found Miss Aslaug trying to warm herself in front of the office fire, which Heidi was then lighting with a rusty living room candlestick, using the candle to make the fire burn better. Everything was there as we had left it the night before and there was no doubt that everything was intended to be left that way. Underneath the dinner tablecloth was not removed. He was taken out of there, in which he was mentally, wishing otherwise, therefore, ready for breakfast. Crumbs, dust and old paper were all over the house, with some tin pans and a pan of milk hanging from the patio railings, where the door was open, and we found the cook. As he turned the corner, leaving a tavern, wiping his mouth. He said, as he passed us, that he had gone to see what time it was. But before we found the cook, we bumped into Trygve, who was dancing up and down Thavies Inn to warm his feet. When he was pleasantly, even surprised, to see us moving so soon, and said he would gladly share our walk, at that time he took charge of Yrsa , and Miss Aslaug and I took the lead. Now, I can say that Miss Aslaug had relapsed into her usual gloomy ways, and that I really could not convince myself that she liked me well enough, unless she confessed it. - Can you tell us, which location, where we will go? – She questioned her. - Do you know, where do you want us to go with you, or where do you want to go? – The other asked. — Anywhere, my dear , I have no preference. - I answered. " Anywhere is nowhere," said Miss Aslaug , stopping short. — Anyway, let's go somewhere . – The woman said, as she then started walking with me quite quickly. - I do not care . – The woman said. – Now that you are a witness, Miss Solveig, I say that I don't care, but if he had to come to our whole house. When I enjoyed company all night with that big lumpy, shiny forehead of yours , until I was as old as Methuselah, I wouldn't say a word. How Mom and him make real pieces of asses! - Oh, honey, you know, that's strange. – The other asked, still uncomfortable, where perhaps they would go. Then referring to the epithet and the vigorous emphasis with which Miss Aslaug accentuated it. — Your duty as a daughter... —Oh ! Don't talk about a daughter's duty, Miss Solveig. Where is Mom's duty as a mother ? All of this was shown to the public and to the Dark Dimensional Portals! So let's let the public and Dark Dimensional Portals do their duty as a daughter, this is a very interesting negotiation, the situation is much more their business that could protect their rear, even protective, it was really their business.