But the young lady behind the counter had remarked the charming appearance of this young country cousin, who, brought to a standstill three paces from the stove, hugging his little bundle under his arm, was studying the bust of the King, in gleaming white plaster.
Mais la demoiselle du comptoir avait remarqué la charmante figure de ce jeune bourgeois de campagne, qui, arrêté à trois pas du poêle, et son petit paquet sous le bras, considérait le buste du roi, en beau plâtre blanc.