Part, Chapter
1 I,I | richer than we~are. If his father, that big farmer who is
2 I,I | I mean. I~behaved like a father to him; you don't know all
3 I,II | correctly, or~reading Racine, father and son, and explaining
4 I,II | incapable of despising her~father, or of ridiculing his defective
5 I,II | in that township. Without~father, mother, or other guardian
6 I,III| Roguin, and the wealth of his father, a rich farmer of Brie,
7 I,IV | daughter!" she cried, "your father will ruin himself! He has~
8 I,IV | and grew, like that of her father, in points upon~her forehead,--
9 I,IV | the turned-up nose of her~father, but it was piquant through
10 I,IV | the peasant origin of her father and~her own defects of race,
11 I,IV | when she~replaced her. Her father and mother, like all persons
12 I,V | daughter who scolds her father! Well, well! To my~taste
13 I,V | Popinot listened to the father of~Cesarine stimulated Birotteau'
14 I,V | much puzzled, said to her father, as~she gave him his coffee, "
15 I,V | Cesarine looked at her father with an eye which seemed
16 I,V | asked Cesarine of her father, trying to appear~indifferent.~ ~"
17 I,VI | of the heads tiled by his father,--he is in literature; he~
18 I,VI | Courrier des Spectacles.' His father,~an old dog chock-full of
19 I,VI | would you flatter both father and daughter?~Well, well,
20 I,VII| she made~shirts for your father."~ ~"Well, now let us begin
21 I,VII| marry artists!" cried her father. "Look! there's~your mother
22 I,VII| on buying books for her father. Monsieur~Grindot confided
23 I,VII| architectural surprise to~her father. Cesarine flung all her
24 I,VII| and which assuredly her father would~never read. A terrible
25 I,VII| something," said his wife. "Your father is worse than a~child,"
26 I,VII| Pardon the feelings of a father," said Cesar to the architect,
27 I,I | drowning man~will catch at his father's leg to save himself, and
28 I,I | Cesarine hastened to bring her father a little table with writing-~
29 I,I | Burn all that!" cried her father. "The devil alone could
30 I,I | and gave it to Raguet.~ ~"Father," she said, returning, "
31 I,III| Anselme will help my father," said Cesarine.~ ~"I'll
32 I,III| painted by~Latour,--the father of Madame Ragon, a worthy,
33 I,III| so prosperous that your father cannot object when~I speak
34 I,III| Cesarine pressed her father's hand, as if to let him
35 I,IV | repair~it. Cesarine took her father into the salon and played
36 I,IV | failure coming. If your father is forced to~make an assignment,
37 I,IV | over again. I~know your father,--he will not keep back
38 I,IV | on his stomach before the father of~his Cesarine. The empty
39 I,IV | mother's feet, touched her father's hand lightly with her
40 I,IV | him to the~door.~ ~"Poor father!" said Cesarine, who rose
41 I,V | catholic~prayer:--~ ~"Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed
42 I,V | so I did not open it."~ ~"Father!" cried Cesarine; "a letter
43 I,V | Cesarine he induced her~father to drink with them. The
44 I,VI | his inheritance from his father, his mother, his aunt, /
45 I,VI | child into the arms~of its father, and the two perfumers mingled
46 I,VI | penny. These three beings,--father,~mother, daughter,--bound
47 I,VII| the right," said the poor~father in heart-rending tones. "
48 I,VII| grasping as to profit by your father's share which I have acquired
49 I,VII| another on the day when your~father is restored to his position,
50 Add | Comedy.~ ~Bianchon, Horace~Father Goriot~The Atheist's Mass~
51 Add | Jean-Esther Van~Gobseck~Father Goriot~The Government Clerks~
52 Add | de~The Firm of Nucingen~Father Goriot~Pierrette~Lost Illusions~
53 Add | Nucingen, Baronne Delphine de~Father Goriot~The Thirteen~Eugenie
54 Add | Trailles, Comte Maxime de~Father Goriot~Gobseck~Ursule Mirouet~
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