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Honore de Balzac: Father Goriot1. FATHER GORIOT (continued)"Yes, madame; what is it?" "Just see what the cat has done!" "It is all that stupid Christophe's fault. I told him to stop and lay the table. What has become of him? Don't you worry, madame; Father Goriot shall have it. I will fill it up with water, and he won't know the difference; he never notices anything, not even what he eats." "I wonder where the old heathen can have gone?" said Mme. Vauquer, setting the plates round the table. "Who knows? He is up to all sorts of tricks." "I have overslept myself," said Mme. Vauquer. "But madame looks as fresh as a rose, all the same." The door bell rang at that moment, and Vautrin came through the sitting-room, singing loudly: " 'Tis the same old story everywhere,
"Oh! Mamma Vauquer! good-morning!" he cried at the sight of his hostess, and he put his arm gaily round her waist. "There! have done----" " 'Impertinence!' Say it!" he answered. "Come, say it! Now, isn't that what you really mean? Stop a bit, I will help you to set the table. Ah! I am a nice man, am I not? "For the locks of brown and the golden hair
"Oh! I have just seen something so funny---- . . . . led by chance." "What?" asked the widow. This is page 38 of 281. [Marked] This title is on Your Bookshelf. Buy a copy of Father Goriot at Amazon.com
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