Letter

 1 Introd  |         Flaubert as a disgruntled son of the Second Empire. Between
 2 Introd  |       almost extinguishes it.~The son of an eminent surgeon of
 3 IX      |           Juan de village.] by my son and me, on the 10th. Could
 4 XLII    |         he goes tomorrow with his son Alexandre [Footnote: Alexandre
 5 XLIV    |         and the development of my son and my daughter. My son
 6 XLIV    |           son and my daughter. My son was myself, therefore much
 7 XLVII   |           received yesterday your son’s book. I shall start it
 8 XLIX    |           you know.~You tell your son Maurice that I love him
 9 XLIX    |          first because he is your son and secundo because he is
10 L       |          soon for the play by his son Dumas, let us try to be
11 LX      |         my heart, I leave with my son and his wife the 20th of
12 LXII    |           quite young. You are my son’s age. You will laugh together
13 LXXI    |          that I send to your dear son, a lover of this sort of
14 LXXXII  |           embrace you, mother and son, with all my heart which
15 CVII    |          It is true that I am the son of an extremely humane man,
16 CLVIII  |      people there. Berton and his son were recalled twice.~
17 CCI     |          Berton and proposing his son. He is very nice, but he
18 CCVIII  |           and my wise hardworking son whom the end of the world
19 CCXLVI  |           are fifty years old, my son is the same or nearly. He
20 CCLXVI  | reproached him for wearing at his son’s funeral, “a soft hat”?~
21 CCLXXXVI|         Zeus of modern times, the son of Time, and has become
22 CCCV    |            the new novel by Zola, Son Excellence Rougon: I am
23 CCCXVI  |        alone that you were a good son and that she knew it absolutely.