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Thus he lived near them , shared between them , uneasy , troubled , feeling for the mother his old ardor awakened , and for the daughter an indefinable tenderness . PART II `` Paris , July 20 , 11 P. M. `` MY FRIEND : My mother has just died at Roncieres . We shall leave here at midnight . Do not come , for we have told no one . But pity me and think of me . YOUR ANY . ''