Chapter

 1 3 |          man whom, I assure your Highness once more, I know only by
 2 3 |    Bowelt is an honest man," his Highness continued, "he will give
 3 3 |       them should recognize your Highness." ~"Yes, that I might be
 4 3 |        as Monseigneur, "but your Highness surely does not suppose
 5 3 |      Witt." ~"We shall see," his Highness replied, with the most perfect
 6 3 |       spot where they stood, his Highness and his attendant heard
 7 3 |    amazement. ~"Well, then," his Highness quietly remarked, "now I
 8 4 |         this man say?" asked his Highness, growing quite pale. ~"Oh,
 9 4 |      Indeed, but what makes your Highness suppose?" ~"There are fatalities,"
10 4 |      poor man, who has been your Highness's instructor? If there be
11 4 |           But am I to leave your Highness here, alone, in the presence
12 4 |  difficulties were still in your Highness's way of becoming de facto
13 4 |        as he had done before his Highness called him to his side. ~"
14 9 |          with the enemies of his Highness the Prince of Orange." ~"
15 11|         reasonings was, that his Highness the Prince Stadtholder of
16 12|        going on around him. ~His Highness, William, Prince of Orange,
17 12|    proofs of his innocence. ~His Highness, accordingly, had granted
18 12|         which is a capital. ~His Highness, who, as it seems, did not
19 13|         Cornelius, otherwise his Highness might have snatched them
20 15|        blunders in politics. His Highness has granted you your life;
21 15|          for all that, I say his Highness has made a great mistake." ~"
22 15|        now. Oh how I blessed his Highness in my heart! If God grants
23 16|          your life, will not his Highness also grant you your liberty?
24 17|    emotion than the order of his Highness which turned aside the sword
25 17|         conspirators against his Highness who has granted you your
26 23|          to the detriment of his Highness the Prince of Orange. ~At
27 24|      know all to-morrow, and his Highness the Stadtholder the day
28 26|     distinguished honour is your Highness bestowing for ever on my
29 26|  endeavours are pleasing to your Highness!" ~"Have you got the flower
30 26|         if in the meanwhile your Highness will do me the honour of
31 26|        sure -- knowing that your Highness is here -- to lose no time
32 26|       send for him." ~"Yes, your Highness, but ---- ~"What is it?" ~"
33 26|       Systens." ~"So it is, your Highness." ~"And have you any proofs
34 26|        to question her when your Highness came in." ~"Question her,
35 26|          way to the Prince. ~His Highness was just going to walk ahead,
36 26|          even if I go before his Highness the Stadtholder himself,
37 27|      Orange, started back. ~"His Highness!" he called out. ~"His Highness!"
38 27|  Highness!" he called out. ~"His Highness!" Rosa repeated in dismay. ~
39 27|        black tulip?" ~"Yes, your Highness," answered Boxtel, in a
40 27|      said the Prince. ~"No, your Highness!" ~"And you, child, do you
41 27|      that this damsel lies, your Highness." ~"You deny, therefore,
42 27|         been at Loewestein, your Highness, but I deny having stolen
43 27|         as I shall now tell your Highness. This damsel knew that I
44 27|     which, with the help of your Highness's justice, I hope to gain." ~"
45 27|        itself will prove to your Highness what trust you may place
46 27|    choking, said, -- ~"Yes, your Highness." ~"Go on," said the Prince
47 27|           Isaac continued. "Your Highness knows all. But there is
48 27|           But, fortunately, your Highness has now been warned against
49 27|         What I wish to say, your Highness, is that Cornelius is as
50 27| revealing it to me? No, no, your Highness, I repeat it, and even at
51 27|        Witt!" cried Boxtel. "His Highness knows only too much of him,
52 27|    Cornelius a thief? Pray, your Highness, do not say such a word,
53 27|      hand of Rosa, and which his Highness had read, folded up, and
54 29|       you an aide-de-camp of his Highness, even one of his most intimate
55 30|          house. He came from his Highness, with a request for Rosa
56 30|         Loewestein?" ~"Yes, your Highness." ~"You do not love him?" ~"
57 30|        for you." ~"How does your Highness wish me to be dressed?"
58 31|      name of the grower; and his Highness, in a loud and audible tone,
59 31|          the gilded chair of his Highness the Stadtholder. ~And the
60 32|        here is the escort of his Highness the Stadtholder, and if
61 32|         who accompanied him, his Highness ordered his carriage to
62 32|        Haarlem according to your Highness's command." ~"What does
63 32|         dying I shall bless your Highness's mercy for having allowed
64 32|      have made his thanks to his Highness prostrate on his knees with
65 33|        be less generous than his Highness the Stadtholder, he consented