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nyp.33433075819841	Bourget Paul	The son (André Cornélis) by Paul Bourget ...	1893		.txt	text/plain	53640	3453	84	plainly have I seen my mother in my mind's eye, Louise was a little woman of fifty, with countrified looks and manners: she had hardly ever consented to stay two whole days in Paris during my images—my father assassinated, my mother married again—weighed long upon my heart. An ever present hallucination kept before my mind's eye the dead face on I felt it, then and since I thought I could perceive that my mother was surprised, almost saddened by my coldness when she bade me whom I met at six o'clock in my mother's drawing-room, were young and full of life and spirits, aunt place those letters of my father's in the hands The two brothers went into my stepfather's private room, while my mother remained the face, on that day he came to me on the pretext of asking for the Review which my mother still living, I place the letters in my mother's	./cache/nyp.33433075819841.pdf	./txt/nyp.33433075819841.txt