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them as a matter of course。 They might have asked me for the very

eyes out of my head and I would have bidden them to pluck them

out。 They think that all fathers are like theirs。 You should

always make your value felt。 Their own children will avenge me。

Why; for their own sakes they should come to me! Make them

understand that they are laying up retribution for their own

deathbeds。 All crimes are summed up in this one。 。 。 。 Go to

them; just tell them that if they stay away it will be parricide!

There is enough laid to their charge already without adding that

to the list。 Cry aloud as I do now; 'Nasie! Delphine! here! Come

to your father; the father who has been so kind to you is lying

ill!'Not a sound; no one comes! Then am I do die like a dog?

This is to be my rewardI am forsaken at the last。 They are

wicked; heartless women; curses on them; I loathe them。 I shall

rise at night from my grave to curse them again; for; after all;

my friends; have I done wrong? They are behaving very badly to

me; eh? 。 。 。 What am I saying? Did you not tell me just now that

Delphine is in the room? She is more tender…hearted than her

sister。 。 。 。 Eugene; you are my son; you know。 You will love

her; be a father to her! Her sister is very unhappy。 And there

are their fortunes! Ah; God! I am dying; this anguish is almost

more than I can bear! Cut off my head; leave me nothing but my

heart。〃



〃Christophe!〃 shouted Eugene; alarmed by the way in which the old

man moaned; and by his cries; 〃go for M。 Bianchon; and send a cab

here for me。I am going to fetch them; dear father; I will bring

them back to you。〃



〃Make them come! Compel them to come! Call out the Guard; the

military; anything and everything; but make them come!〃 He looked

at Eugene; and a last gleam of intelligence shone in his eyes。

〃Go to the authorities; to the Public Prosecutor; let them bring

them here; come they shall!〃



〃But you have cursed them。〃



〃Who said that!〃 said the old man in dull amazement。 〃You know

quite well that I love them; I adore them! I shall be quite well

again if I can see them。 。 。 。 Go for them; my good neighbor; my

dear boy; you are kind…hearted; I wish I could repay you for your

kindness; but I have nothing to give you now; save the blessing

of a dying man。 Ah! if I could only see Delphine; to tell her to

pay my debt to you。 If the other cannot come; bring Delphine to

me at any rate。 Tell her that unless she comes; you will not love

her any more。 She is so fond of you that she will come to me

then。 Give me something to drink! There is a fire in my bowels。

Press something against my forehead! If my daughters would lay

their hands there; I think I should get better。 。 。 。 MON DIEU!

who will recover their money for them when I am gone? 。 。 。 I

will manufacture vermicelli out in Odessa; I will go to Odessa

for their sakes。〃



〃Here is something to drink;〃 said Eugene; supporting the dying

man on his left arm; while he held a cup of tisane to Goriot's

lips。



〃How you must love your own father and mother!〃 said the old man;

and grasped the student's hand in both of his。 It was a feeble;

trembling grasp。 〃I am going to die; I shall die without seeing

my daughters; do you understand? To be always thirsting; and

never to drink; that has been my life for the last ten years。 。 。 。

I have no daughters; my sons…in…law killed them。 No; since

their marriages they have been dead to me。 Fathers should

petition the Chambers to pass a law against marriage。 If you love

your daughters; do not let them marry。 A son…in…law is a rascal

who poisons a girl's mind and contaminates her whole nature。 Let

us have no more marriages! It robs us of our daughters; we are

left alone upon our deathbeds; and they are not with us then。

They ought to pass a law for dying fathers。 This is awful! It

cries for vengeance! They cannot come; because my sons…in…law

forbid them! 。 。 。 Kill them! 。 。 。 Restaud and the Alsatian;

kill them both! They have murdered me between them! 。 。 。 Death

or my daughters! 。 。 。 Ah! it is too late; I am dying; and they

are not here! 。 。 。 Dying without them! 。 。 。 Nasie! Fifine! Why

do you not come to me? Your papa is going〃



〃Dear Father Goriot; calm yourself。 There; there; lie quietly and

rest; don't worry yourself; don't think。〃



〃I shall not see them。 Oh! the agony of it!〃



〃You SHALL see them。〃



〃Really?〃 cried the old man; still wandering。 〃Oh! shall I see

them; I shall see them and hear their voices。 I shall die happy。

Ah! well; after all; I do not wish to live; I cannot stand this

much longer; this pain that grows worse and worse。 But; oh! to

see them; to touch their dressesah! nothing but their dresses;

that is very little; still; to feel something that belongs to

them。 Let me touch their hair with my fingers 。 。 。 their

hair 。 。 。〃



His head fell back on the pillow; as if a sudden heavy blow had

struck him down; but his hands groped feebly over the quilt; as

if to find his daughters' hair。



〃My blessing on them 。 。 。〃 he said; making an effort; 〃my

blessing 。 。 。〃



His voice died away。 Just at that moment Bianchon came into the

room。



〃I met Christophe;〃 he said; 〃he is gone for your cab。〃



Then he looked at the patient; and raised the closed eyelids with

his fingers。 The two students saw how dead and lustreless the

eyes beneath had grown。



〃He will not get over this; I am sure;〃 said Bianchon。 He felt

the old man's pulse; and laid a hand over his heart。



〃The machinery works still; more is the pity; in his state it

would be better for him to die。〃



〃Ah! my word; it would!〃



〃What is the matter with you? You are as pale as death。〃



〃Dear fellow; the moans and cries that I have just heard。 。 。 。

There is a God! Ah! yes; yes; there is a God; and He has made a

better world for us; or this world of ours would be a nightmare。

I could have cried like a child; but this is too tragical; and I

am sick at heart。



〃We want a lot of things; you know; and where is the money to

come from?〃



Rastignac took out his watch。



〃There; be quick and pawn it。 I do not want to stop on the way to

the Rue du Helder; there is not a moment to lose; I am afraid;

and I must wait here till Christophe comes back。 I have not a

farthing; I shall have to pay the cabman when I get home again。〃



Rastignac rushed down the stairs; and drove off to the Rue du

Helder。 The awful scene through which he had just passed

quickened his imagination; and he grew fiercely indignant。 He

reached Mme。 de Restaud's house only to be told by the servant

that his mistress could see no one。



〃But I have brought a message from her father; who is dying;〃

Rastignac told the man。



〃The Count has given us the strictest orders; sir〃



〃If it is M。 de Restaud who has given the orders; tell him that

his father…in…law is dying; and that I am here; and must speak

with him at once。〃



The man went out。



Eugene waited for a long while。 〃Perhaps her father is dying at

this moment;〃 he thought。



Then the man came back; and Eugene followed him to the little

drawing…room。 M。 de Restaud was standing before the fireless

grate; and did not ask his visitor to seat himself。



〃Monsieur le Comte;〃 said Rastignac; 〃M。 Goriot; your father…in…

law; is lying at the point of death in a squalid den in the Latin

Quarter。 He has not a penny to pay for firewood; he is expected

to die at any moment; and keeps calling for his daughter〃



〃I feel very little affection for M。 Goriot; sir; as you probably

are aware;〃 the Count answered coolly。 〃His character has been

compromised in connection with Mme。 de Restaud; he is the author

of the misfortunes that have embittered my life and troubled my

peace of mind。 It is a matter of perfect indifference to me if he

lives or dies。 Now you know my feelings with regard to him。

Public opinion may blame me; but I care nothing 

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