Judith was sitting before her dressing-table, and had already begun to unbraid her long, rich hair.
"Throckmorton"
Molly Elliot Seawell
"I wish you would let me unbraid your hair, and make you ready for bed; you look so tired, and perhaps I could do it with a lighter touch than Bianca," she added, humbly.
"The Front Yard"
Constance Fenimore Woolson
Then he sat up and began deliberately to unbraid her hair, while she submitted laughing.
"Mrs. Red Pepper"
Grace S. Richmond