She had combed it in such a way that one could not tell what belonged to the left and what to the right side, what to the front and what to the back.
The cousin laughed and said: "Your head looks like a wind-blown hay field.

To-morrow Miss Mina will part your hair properly for you." Cornelli frowned so deeply that her eyes came quite close together.
She did not look up any more from her plate.
Next day quite early the Director departed.
The village of Iller-Stream, where the church and the school house were, was quite a distance from the iron works.

Cornelli could not go to school there every day because it was much too far.

She therefore had lessons at home, and the teacher her father had chosen came every morning and taught her in all the necessary subjects.

In the afternoon she was free, except for the work which she had to do for the following day.