URSULE MIROUET
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TO MY DEAR URSULE MIROUËT, DAUGHTER OF MY NATURAL BROTHER-IN-LAW, JOSEPH MIROUËT, AND OF DINAH GROLLMAN.
“Nemours, January 15, 1830.
“MY LITTLE ANGEL,
“The old scoundrel!” cried the postmaster.
“Your adoption would have been the cause of a lawsuit. Finally, I have always shrunk from the idea of marrying you to transmit my fortune to you; for I might have lived a long time and disturbed your future happiness, which is only delayed by Madame de Portenduère’s life. These difficulties being thoroughly weighed, and wishing to leave you the fortune necessary to a happy life—
“The rascal, he has thought of everything!”
“Without injuring my heirs in any way—
“The Jesuit! as if he did not owe us all his fortune!”
“I have reserved for you the fruits of my savings of eighteen years, which I have constantly put out at interest through the care of my notary, with a view to making you as happy as is possible through riches. Without money