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1 II | with the indulgence of a mother for a spoilt child. His~
2 III | and demeanor, indicated a mother~wholly devoted to her household
3 III | maternal~affection.~ ~This mother was in every way completed
4 III | be understood without the mother. If the mother condemned~
5 III | without the mother. If the mother condemned~herself to mended
6 III | trousers, mended by his mother, presented to the eye a~
7 III | there.~ ~"Yes," said the mother.~ ~"Then Madame Moreau is
8 III | sly look.~ ~"Ah!" said the mother, "it will not be all roses
9 III | Madame Mere, the Emperor's~mother. But in spite of that powerful
10 III | and all the future of his mother. The poor~woman could now
11 III | nature with a foolishness his mother did not~perceive, in spite
12 III | also have been that his mother at home dwelt too fondly
13 III | heroically borne, made the mother one of~those pathetic figures
14 III | which he replied to the poor mother, to whom~a trip of twenty
15 III | horse all~harnessed."~ ~The mother, forgetting that she was
16 III | would fain have seen his mother farther off as she stuffed
17 III | dressed than he,~without a mother hanging on to them, whose
18 III | a~lad still tied to his mother's apron-strings.~ ~"He said
19 III | drove him to say, "Good-bye,~mother!" in a tone of terrible
20 III | order to rid himself of his mother, Oscar~had recourse to an
21 III | some tender spot, for his mother caught him~to her bosom,
22 III | engaged for Oscar," said the mother to Pierrotin.~"Take the
23 III | sorrow had destroyed his~mother's beauty, and that poverty
24 III | him take notice of Oscar's~mother, and the other twirled his
25 III | He looked to see if his mother, who weighed upon him like~
26 III | own, but he felt that his~mother's toilet counted for much
27 III | poverty-stricken household of his mother. Brought~up strictly, by
28 III | by poverty, adored by a mother who put~upon herself all
29 III | happened to be smiling at his~mother, now standing on the other
30 IV | died in Paris, leaving my mother~pregnant with me, his seventh
31 IV | fact, we were ruined. My mother, who~lived on her diamonds,
32 IV | Yung, a purveyor. But my mother is dead, and I~have quarrelled
33 IV | francs to her father and mother, so celebrated was the beauty
34 V | the new "footing,"--~his mother's handiwork.~ ~"We are brothers
35 V | man, that your respectable mother is, at the~present moment,
36 V | shoe-~strings which--"~ ~"My mother, monsieur!" exclaimed Oscar,
37 V | crime of repudiating his mother, Oscar,~furious from a sense
38 V | Oscar, remembering his mother's injunctions, which these
39 VI | met, "run in~and tell your mother that little Husson has come,
40 VI | the boy. Trained by his mother to magnify the steward,
41 VI | father, "take Oscar to your mother."~ ~He himself went rapidly
42 VI | estate where his father and mother reigned as~aristocrats.~ ~"
43 VI | play with him," said his mother.~ ~The remark "you need
44 VI | Husson, and she hated both mother and~child so vehemently
45 VI | from head to foot. "Your mother, I presume, has not~accustomed
46 VI | did the livid face of his~mother's friend alarm him.~ ~"Eh!
47 VII | CHAPTER VII~A mother's trials~While the horses
48 VII | that poor child?" said the~mother. "What has he done to you?
49 VII | meet Poiret?" said the poor mother, struck to the~heart by
50 VII | to him?" cried the poor mother,~trembling like a leaf shaken
51 VII | happened?" repeated the mother, addressing the stable-man.~ ~"
52 VII | for monsieur!"~cried the mother, flinging herself into a
53 VII | do~you want to kill your mother? After all the cautions
54 VII | Oscar did not hear his mother's last words; he had slipped
55 VII | employment?"~ ~Here the mother wandered, like other women,
56 VII | tried to make humble, to~his mother's exhortations, but they
57 VII | soldier, and the sight of his mother's tears did at last make
58 VII | course promised all his mother asked him to promise, and~
59 VII | you will listen to your mother, and will~follow her advice;
60 VII | follow her advice; for a mother can give nothing but good
61 VII | school~outfit.~ ~Oscar's mother endeavored to impress the
62 VII | s marriage with Oscar's mother, and without in the~least
63 VII | powdered his queue, "the mother of~your nephew, Oscar, is
64 VII | philosophy," replied the mother proudly.~ ~"Oh! oh!" cried
65 VII | monsieur," said Oscar's mother, interrupting the old man,
66 VII | not know the miseries of a mother who, for~seven years past,
67 VII | her brother," said Oscar's mother.~ ~"But all my fortune is
68 VII | hear that, Oscar?" said his mother. "Your uncle sums up in~
69 VII | every step. Live in your mother's home, in the garret; go~
70 VII | the anxieties of the poor mother, who had not hoped~for such
71 VIII| spent the Sundays with~his mother. From time to time Moreau,
72 VIII| less in going to see his~mother, who lived even more penuriously
73 VIII| house~of Madame Clapart, mother of the candidate-basochien
74 IX | portress. Two weeks later, the mother and~daughter, established
75 IX | Mademoiselle Cabirolle and her mother in this little apartment,~
76 IX | waistcoat, and that my dear mother had made me that fine outfit!
77 IX | said Madame Clapart, "a mother is happy, indeed, in~knowing
78 IX | Godeschal.~ ~The too devoted mother explained succinctly the
79 IX | said, "the blessings of a mother will follow you~wherever
80 IX | how happy you make your mother."~ ~Oscar's face, somewhat
81 IX | given place to virility. The~mother could not refrain from admiring
82 IX | with you!" exclaimed his~mother, in alarm. "Suppose you
83 IX | cried Oscar, who thought his mother's suggestion~excellent.~ ~
84 IX | already departed.~ ~When his mother left him, Oscar went to
85 IX | the wise counsels of his mother and Godeschal~completely
86 IX | gave the address of his mother to the~driver. The remaining
87 X | the sensitive heart of the~mother, he had, in a measure, studied
88 X | in the poor woman. When a mother receives from~her child
89 X | to the heart of his poor~mother.~ ~"What! he gambled with
90 X | father is not like that of a mother. My poor Oscar a~common
91 X | Clapart.~ ~Oscar kissed his mother, and held out to Moreau
92 X | man. "You~worry my poor mother devilishly, and that's your
93 X | Moreau took the poor mother in his arms, and carried
94 X | three months, and then your mother will be~without a penny.
95 X | you do, what then? Your mother has well fulfilled her duty~
96 X | an artisan. Besides, your~mother loves you, and she would
97 X | which~seizes upon many a mother whose conduct has been frail
98 X | capital, he came to see his mother from time to time, and~tell
99 X | Vicomte~de Serizy, whose mother came to meet him on the
100 XI | pressing the arm of his mother, who was about to~speak.~ ~
101 XI | examination on Oscar and his mother, but did not~recognize them.~ ~
102 XI | Oscar, motioning~to his mother, but still retaining his
103 XI | of Oscar to present his mother to Pierrotin,~because, at
104 XI | disdainfully at Oscar and his~mother.~ ~"My faith! madame," said
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