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And she marched out of the house, carrying the bottle of eau de Javelle with her.

Gervaise, habituated apparently to puddles, did not lift her skirts but threaded her way through the part of eau de Javelle which encumbered the doorway.

A light gray mist or steam pervaded the room, which was filled with a smell of soapsuds and eau de Javelle combined.

She offered her also some eau de Javelle, but the young woman refused.