Brother Jacques (Novels of Paul de Kock, Volume XVII)Kock, Paul de
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Brother Jacques (Novels of Paul de Kock, Volume XVII)
Kock, Paul de
Brothers -- Fiction; French fiction -- Translations into English; Paris (France) -- Fiction
“And this is the way you treat her whom you have reduced to want! I have
lost my mother, and I no longer have a husband! Chance alone is
responsible for my meeting you; I have asked for you in all the places
where you have lived, but no one has been able to give me any news of
you. For a fortnight I have been here; I was losing hope when at last I
caught sight of you, dear Edouard; and this is the way you speak to me;
and you don’t even kiss your daughter!”
“Do you want me to make a show of myself to the passers-by?”
“How can the sight of a father kissing his child be absurd, in the eyes
of decent people? But let us go in somewhere, into a café.”
“I haven’t any time.”
“Where do you live now?”
“A long way from here; I was in very straitened circumstances, and
Dufresne took me in to lodge with him.”
“You live with Dufresne? A villain who has already been guilty of all
sorts of crimes!”
“Hold your tongue, and don’t bore me with your preaching! I do what I
choose and I see whom I choose; I give you leave to do the same.”
“What a tone, and what manners!” said Adeline to herself, as she
examined Edouard; “but no matter, I must make one last
attempt.--Monsieur,” she said aloud, “if it is want that forces you to
remain with that scoundrel who deceives you, come and live with me; let
us leave this city, which would recall painful memories to you, and come
with me to some lonely place in the country; I have nothing, but I will
work, I will work nights if necessary, and I will provide means of
subsistence for us. In a poor cottage we may still be happy, if we
endure adversity with courage, and Heaven, moved by our resignation,
will perhaps take pity on us. You will find the repose which eludes you,
and I shall find my husband. In pity’s name, do not refuse me; come, I
implore you; leave this town, with its treacherous counselors and
dangerous acquaintances, or beware lest you become a criminal.”
Edouard was moved; his heart was agitated by pity and remorse, and he
looked at his daughter for the first time.
“Well,” he said to Adeline, “I will see; if I can arrange my affairs, I
will go with you.”
“What detains you now?”
“A single thing, but a most important one; I must find out--where are
you staying now?”
“At a hotel in Faubourg Saint-Antoine; see, here is my address.”
“Give it to me; to-morrow I will go to see you.”
“Do you promise?”
“Yes; until to-morrow. Adieu, I leave you.”
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