Vautrin by Honoré de Balzac
page 68 of 175 (38%)
page 68 of 175 (38%)
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And he was all the more worth it, because he was the last. I found
that out too late. The steward had disposed of all the other Langeacs, even to the poor grandmother whom he had sent to the Carmelites. Vautrin That was good! Lafouraille But then something else happened. That Blondet heard of my devotion, he traced me out and found me in the neighborhood of Mortagne, where my master was at the house of one of my uncles waiting for a chance to reach the sea. The noodle offered me as much money as he had already given me. I saw before me an honest life for the rest of my days; and I was weak. My friend Blondet caused the viscount to be shot as a spy; and my uncle and myself were imprisoned as his accomplices. We were not released until I had disgorged all my gold. Vautrin That is the way a knowledge of the human heart is acquired. You were dealing with a stronger man than yourself. Lafouraille That remains to be seen; for I am still alive. Vautrin Enough of that! There is nothing of use to me in your tale. Lafouraille Can I go now? |
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