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1 I| become a notary. As for his daughter, Mademoiselle Marie-Anne—”~ ~“ 2 I| rapidly away, leading his daughter.~ ~Some minutes later an 3 II| Two or three times his daughter, Marie-Anne, who was walking 4 II| Barrois for the hand of his daughter Martha; and he would not 5 II| lovely children, a son and a daughter.~ ~His property, managed 6 II| to a separation from his daughter, he had procured a governess 7 II| powerful than the voice of his daughter, brought him back to the 8 II| followed by his frightened daughter.~ ~Never had Marie-Anne 9 II| confide in me?— Am I not your daughter? Do you no longer love me?”~ ~ 10 II| indescribable glance upon his daughter.~ ~“Did you not hear what 11 II| You would be right, my daughter,” he murmured, with drooping 12 II| I will tell you all, my daughter,” he replied, “and you shall 13 II| He forgot himself and his daughter; he thought only of the 14 II| sentence in the eyes of his daughter.~ ~“And can you hesitate?” 15 II| Ah! you are cruel, my daughter,” he said, with intense 16 II| arm-chair sobbing. He knew his daughter’s nature well enough to 17 II| But he was conquered; his daughter had won the battle. He had 18 II| we are about to take, my daughter and I.”~ ~Young d’Escorval 19 III| fortunate as to please the only daughter of Lord Holland, one of 20 III| resisted the entreaties of his daughter.~ ~This man, who had been 21 III| in the name of her sick daughter. I had no money, and I gave 22 III| from his mouth. Bertrande’s daughter, messieurs, is no more ill 23 III| Monsieur Lacheneur and his daughter are without and desire to 24 IV| appeared, followed by his daughter.~ ~The wretched man was 25 IV| But the father and the daughter both refused the proffered 26 IV| retire.~ ~No one, save his daughter, knew the truth; he had 27 IV| uttered in a low tone by his daughter, made him turn again to 28 IV| said but one word to his daughter:~ ~“Well!”~ ~“You have done 29 V| entered the room. “I told my daughter so.”~ ~Mme. d’Escorval, 30 V| clothing nor that of my daughter. If they send it to us—very 31 V| remain there.”~ ~“But your daughter?”~ ~“Marie-Anne will remain 32 V| will become of you—your daughter and yourself?”~ ~The wretched 33 V| land. In compliance with my daughter’s entreaties, I repaired 34 V| and a couple of beds. My daughter designed it as a home for 35 VI| behalf, ask the hand of your daughter in marriage.”~ ~Maurice 36 VI| desire to confer upon my daughter.”~ ~“What!” exclaimed the 37 VI| never while I live shall my daughter be your son’s wife!”~ ~“ 38 VI| lover—“never!”~ ~“And your daughter?” inquired the baroness.~ ~ 39 VI| and he departed with his daughter.~ ~But Maurice did not despair; 40 VII| him, accompanied by his daughter, Mlle. Blanche.~ ~Martial 41 VII| than offer his arm to the daughter of his father’s friend; 42 VIII| to Monsieur Lacheneur’s daughter; the affair is decided.’”~ ~ 43 IX| should M. Lacheneur give his daughter to an uncultured peasant? 44 IX| deserted him; shall I, his daughter, also abandon him? Ah! if 45 IX| difficult for me, who am the daughter of generations of peasants, 46 X| understand. He has a pretty daughter.”~ ~Martial smiled without 47 XI| duchess, and not the humble daughter of that “rascal” Lacheneur 48 XI| Lacheneur the hand of his daughter——”~ ~“And I refused it!” 49 XI| I do not believe that my daughter will marry anyone without 50 XI| undertake to prowl around my daughter——”~ ~“I swear to you, Monsieur—”~ ~“ 51 XI| had just related to the daughter.~ ~According to his version, 52 XI| intended to win the favor of my daughter. She has pleased this coxcomb 53 XII| over to my side. With the daughter my course is plain. Profiting 54 XII| he was about to marry his daughter.~ ~If the scoundrel had 55 XII| have refused to give his daughter to Maurice d’Escorval whom 56 XII| belonging to him and to his daughter—everything, in fact, which 57 XII| You, who are after the daughter, may give it to him if you 58 XIII| Before discussing the daughter,” resumed the duke, “let 59 XIII| richer than the other. His daughter is the child of his third 60 XIII| Mademoiselle de Courtornieu?”~ ~“My daughter must be in the drawing-room 61 XIII| in the capacity of only daughter of a grand seigneur and 62 XV| refused the hand of his daughter, which I asked in behalf 63 XVI| suspiciously, first at his daughter, then at the baron.~ ~“What 64 XVI| withering glance at his daughter. He suspected her of a ruse 65 XVI| in which you place your daughter, between Chanlouineau, who 66 XVI| indignation, “you make your daughter’s honor and reputation your 67 XVI| sacrifice all. Perish my daughter’s virtue—perish my daughter 68 XVI| daughter’s virtue—perish my daughter herself—what do they matter, 69 XVII| Courtornieu idolized his daughter. Everyone spoke of that 70 XVII| persons spoke to him of his daughter, they always said:~ ~“You, 71 XVII| You, who adore your daughter——”~ ~And when he spoke of 72 XVII| not serve to divert his daughter’s attention from him, even 73 XVII| by speedily marrying his daughter, would free him from this 74 XVII| dowry of a million upon his daughter. Of course this had brought 75 XVII| duke.~ ~“I shall give my daughter at least—yes, at least fifteen 76 XVII| not to speak of it to his daughter. If he told her how much 77 XVII| cabinet.~ ~“Your capricious daughter has decided, papa, that 78 XVII| immediately after breakfast, his daughter asked a moment’s conversation 79 XVII| delighted.~ ~“My wilful daughter has been playing with fire,” 80 XVII| And you, my beloved daughter, my poor Marie-Anne, you 81 XVII| day when you, my devoted daughter, consented, for the sake 82 XVIII| refuse me the hand of his daughter. Whatever he may desire 83 XIX| is about to marry off his daughter,” said Chanlouineau.~ ~Martial 84 XX| insisted. “Ah! Lacheneur’s daughter is a regular sorceress. 85 XXIII| he had imposed upon his daughter. He cursed himself for the 86 XXIV| father. She will be your daughter then —she whom I have loved 87 XXVII| written and signed by your daughter.”~ ~This scene must have 88 XXVIII| receive a visit from the daughter of the leader of the rebellion— 89 XXVIII| Marie-Anne, Lacheneur’s daughter, knew her father’s hiding-place. 90 XXVIII| was made.~ ~“‘You love my daughter, my boy,’ said he. ‘Very 91 XXIX| stood talking.~ ~“I am the daughter of Monsieur Lacheneur,” 92 XXIX| Marie-Anne until now.~ ~“The daughter of that scoundrel Lacheneur!” 93 XXX| suitor who had pleased his daughter? A rupture —then he would 94 XXXI| the forehead.~ ~“I have a daughter, young and beautiful like 95 XXXIII| eyes remained dry.~ ~The daughter of a man who, for a week, 96 XXXIII| de Courtornieu and the daughter of Lacheneur.~ ~Captivated 97 XXXIII| thoughts of his son and of his daughter; but such was the terrible 98 XXXVI| cried Marie-Anne, “and I—his daughter—was not there to receive 99 XXXVIII| ruining the reputation of his daughter.”~ ~“I offered my name and 100 XXXIX| not so quickly that his daughter failed to discover it.~ ~“ 101 XXXIX| groaned; “how I suffer!”~ ~His daughter glanced at him scornfully; 102 XXXIX| feigned reluctance.~ ~His daughter made haste to bring him 103 XL| de Courtornieu and his daughter were awaiting him in the 104 XL| watched the marquis and his daughter depart, and they had been 105 XL| connection with him and his daughter. I have done this. I do 106 XL| he murmured, “but his daughter—my wife.”~ ~ 107 XLI| chateau, accompanied by his daughter, and the duke had gone to 108 XLI| Monsieur Lacheneur’s daughter has returned!”~ ~The words 109 XLII| time the father and the daughter were in accord.~ ~“The Duc 110 XLII| Still, he recognized his daughter.~ ~“Here you are,” said 111 XLII| certainly more agitated than the daughter.~ ~“Then someone must have 112 XLII| once.~ ~Never did a devoted daughter lavish more touching and 113 XLII| that scoundrel Lacheneur’s daughter, do you not? that stuck-up 114 XLIII| is Monsieur Lacheneur’s daughter with an income of more than 115 XLIII| about the large gardens, his daughter regarded him from her window 116 XLIV| and the future— even his daughter’s honor—the idea which had 117 XLVI| but listen; Lacheneur’s daughter has just been poisoned by 118 XLVII| assured that the blood of the daughter will yield him a richer 119 XLVII| convinced that Lacheneur’s daughter would never be his, he poisoned 120 XLVIII| obliged to apply to the daughter for permission to search 121 XLIX| Since the departure of his daughter he had been cared for by 122 LI| laid it aside, except his daughter; and now that he had lost