Chapter

 1 IV    |      irrepressible grief of his father, is a hopeless cripple.
 2 IV    |          It is obvious that the father’s life is bound up with
 3 IV    |         Dear boy!” muttered the father half to himself. “Ah, Mr.
 4 IV    |        not know what it is to a father to have a son a cripple,
 5 IV    |      The remorse of the unhappy father was very distressing, and
 6 IV    |         of the benches, and his father had taken his place by his
 7 VII   |         glad, my boy,” said his father, that you have slept so
 8 XI    |      the cargo was on fire. The father’s first thought was for
 9 XI    |       composure, and begged his father not to be alarmed, as the
10 XVIII |         a recent origin.”~“Yes, father,” said Andre, “and I should
11 XVIII |     mind, my boy,” answered his father, “it is better to give warning
12 XVIII |       one.”~“No, I daresay not, father,” said Andre “and after
13 XVIII |        arm, he led the way, his father and I following close behind.
14 XVIII |  completed the outline when his father exclaimed,—~“Why, Andre,
15 XXIV  |       side; I often noticed his father glance at him sorrowfully,
16 XXIV  |          But come what may, his father will never forsake him,
17 XXV   |  starboard shrouds, whither his father and I climbed up beside
18 XXV   |        By the assistance of his father, who carefully guided his
19 XXVIII|       turn, thought only of his father; at the same time exhibiting
20 XXIX  |         the platform, where his father immediately joined him.
21 XXXII |      intelligent animation. His father seems to become more devoted
22 XXXII | something of the authority of a father, she has told the history
23 XXXIX |       The eyes of Andre and his father, dilated with hunger, were
24 XXXIX |       as I listened to the poor father’s words, and my heart was
25 XXXIX | clutched at it eagerly.~“But my father?” he said inquiringly.~I
26 XXXIX |          I assured him that his father and I had each had our share,
27 XLIV  |      sorrowful and self-denying father had entrusted to my charge.~
28 XLVII |         Miss Herbey, Andre, his father, all had been forgotten,
29 XLVII |      Miss Herbey, Andre nor his father, consent to alleviate their
30 XLVIII|        from tearing the devoted father to pieces. I beckoned to
31 LIII  |          I knew that it was the father’s devotion in self-sacrifice
32 LIV   |  understood it all; the devoted father having nothing more to give,
33 LIV   |       first thought was for his father, and I saw him count the
34 LIV   |        in the hat, those of his father and the carpenter; and yet
35 LIV   |  further question, but took his father’s hand. M. Letourneur’s
36 LIV   |     store for him tomorrow. His father listened gravely to all
37 LV    |       are you going to do to my father?” he asked in accents choked
38 LV    |     throwing his arms about his father, “They shall kill me first.
39 LV    |         young man away from his father’s embrace.~Andre fell upon
40 LVI   |        gratitude, Andre and his father were the last to drink.~“
41 LVII  |      exception of Andre and his father, who remained by themselves
42 LVII  |        finds in M. Letourneur a father, and in Andre a brother.