Hortense

my mother! I shall know how to support, even to the end, the honor of the name I bear. Adieu! Do not uselessly mourn my lot. Life is but a little thing. Honor and France are every thing to me. I embrace you with my whole heart. Your tender and respectful son,

\"Louis Napoleon Bonaparte.

\"Strasburg, November 1, 1836.\"


Hortense immediately hastened to France, to do whatever a mother's love and anguish could accomplish for the release of her son,


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my mother! I shall know how to support, even to the end, the honor of the name I bear. Adieu! Do not uselessly mourn my lot. Life is but a little thing. Honor and France are every thing to me. I embrace you with my whole heart. Your tender and respectful son,

\"Louis Napoleon Bonaparte.

\"Strasburg, November 1, 1836.\"


Hortense immediately hastened to France, to do whatever a mother's love and anguish could accomplish for the release of her son,


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