4 (french) Werber, Bernard

just before hanging himself, he had set fire to his work.
Leaves still fluttered in the calcined chimney when Raoul
had found the body. One hundred were still legible. There
was talk of mythologies and ancient cults of the dead.
Since then, Raoul had not stopped thinking about it. What
that his father had found so important? What had gone
search the dead?
Raoul did not cry the day of the funeral. But he no one had
scolded. No one had addressed the reproach. He had just
heard: “Poor kid is so traumatized by the hanging of his
father he is unable to cry. “If I had known more earlier, I
would have passed on my recipe based boiled spinach
and lamb brains and it would have spared him this kind of
reflections.
The father just buried, the behavior of the mother Raoul’s
changed completely. She gave him all his caprices. She
bought all the toys, all books, all newspapers claimed. He
was free of his time. Tu mother said to me he was a
spoiled child because the only son of his father and an
orphan. Even if
give up some of my family, me too I would have enjoyed
being a spoiled child.
At home, I can not do anything.
- What you have to still hang out with this little Razorbak?