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He came at last to a decision, and returned to Saumur in time fordinner, resolved to unbend to Eugenie, and pet and coax her, that hemight die regally, holding the reins of his millions in his own handsso long as the breath was in his body. At the moment when the old man,who chanced to have his pass-key in his pocket, opened the door andclimbed with a stealthy step up the stairway to go into his wife'sroom, Eugenie had brought the beautiful dressing-case from the oakcabinet and placed it on her mother's bed. Mother and daughter, inGrandet's absence, allowed themselves the pleasure of looking for alikeness to Charles in the portrait of his mother. wig splitters


"It is exactly his forehead and his mouth," Eugenie was saying as theold man opened the door. At the look which her husband cast upon thegold, Madame Grandet cried out,,

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"O God, have pity upon us!"


The old man sprang upon the box as a famished tiger might spring upona sleeping child. r/wigglegrams

"What's this?" he said, snatching the treasure and carrying it to thewindow. "Gold, good gold!" he cried. "All gold,,it weighs two pounds!Ha, ha! Charles gave you that for your money, did he? Hein! Why didn'tyou tell me so? It was a good bargain, little one! Yes, you are mydaughter, I see that," Eugenie trembled in every limb. "This camefrom Charles, of course, didn't it?" continued the old man."Yes, father; it is not mine. It is a sacred trust."

"Ta, ta, ta, ta! He took your fortune, and now you can get it back.""Father!"

Grandet took his knife to pry out some of the gold; to do this, heplaced the dressing-case on a chair. Eugenie sprang forward to recoverit; but her father, who had his eye on her and on the treasure too,pushed her back so violently with a thrust of his arm that she fellupon her mother's bed.

"Monsieur, monsieur!" cried the mother, lifting herself up.Grandet had opened his knife, and was about to apply it to the gold."Father!" cried Eugenie, falling on her knees and dragging herselfclose to him with clasped hands, "father, in the name of all thesaints and the Virgin! in the name of Christ who died upon the cross!in the name of your eternal salvation, father! for my life's sake,father!,do not touch that! It is neither yours nor mine. It is atrust placed in my hands by an unhappy relation: I must give it backto him uninjured!"

"If it is a trust, why were you looking at it? To look at it is as badas touching it."

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