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"Mamma, I am suffocating!" cried Eugenie when she was alone with hermother; "I have never suffered like this."

Madame Grandet, seeing that she turned pale, opened the window and lether breathe fresh air.

"I feel better!" said Eugenie after a moment. p. wignall & son

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This nervous excitement in a nature hitherto, to all appearance, calmand cold, reacted on Madame Grandet; she looked at her daughter withthe sympathetic intuition with which mothers are gifted for theobjects of their tenderness, and guessed all. In truth the life of theHungarian sisters, bound together by a freak of nature, could scarcelyhave been more intimate than that of Eugenie and her mother,,alwaystogether in the embrasure of that window, and sleeping together in thesame atmosphere.

"My poor child!" said Madame Grandet, taking Eugenie's head and layingit upon her bosom.

At these words the young girl raised her head, questioned her motherby a look, and seemed to search out her inmost thought. wig quality

"Why send him to the Indies?" she said. "If he is unhappy, ought henot to stay with us? Is he not our nearest relation?"

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"Yes, my child, it seems natural; but your father has his reasons: wemust respect them."

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The mother and daughter sat down in silence, the former upon herraised seat, the latter in her little armchair, and both took up theirwork. Swelling with gratitude for the full heart-understanding hermother had given her, Eugenie kissed the dear hand, saying,,"How good you are, my kind mamma!"

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