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1 3 | at least I believe so, Monseigneur." ~Hearing this character
2 3 | At least people say so, Monseigneur. I cannot say anything about
3 3 | he who was addressed as Monseigneur; "do you mean to say that
4 3 | one (homme brave)?" ~"Ah, Monseigneur must excuse me; I would
5 3 | hear the debate." ~"Oh, Monseigneur! Monseigneur! take care!" ~"
6 3 | debate." ~"Oh, Monseigneur! Monseigneur! take care!" ~"Of what?" ~"
7 3 | personage whom he addressed as Monseigneur, "but your Highness surely
8 4 | growing quite pale. ~"Oh, Monseigneur, he says a thing which would
9 4 | them, and catch them!" ~"Monseigneur, it seems that Mynheer Cornelius
10 4 | to close the town gates, Monseigneur?" ~"No, -- at least I do
11 4 | There are fatalities," Monseigneur replied, in an offhand manner; "
12 4 | himself. ~"Good heavens, Monseigneur, what is going on there?"
13 4 | other. ~"Don't you see, Monseigneur, they are dragging the Grand
14 4 | continued, -- ~"Come, come, Monseigneur, for here they are also
15 4 | good to offend them." ~"Monseigneur," said the officer, "may
16 4 | my orders very slowly." ~"Monseigneur," replied the Captain, "
17 4 | addressing by the title of Monseigneur this pale young man, to
18 4 | creaking on its hinges. ~"Will Monseigneur avail himself of my horse?"
19 4 | as his brother?" ~"Alas! Monseigneur," the Captain answered sadly, "
20 26| cause of all this stir. ~"Monseigneur," he called out, "Monseigneur!
21 26| Monseigneur," he called out, "Monseigneur! What distinguished honour
22 26| Horticultural Society." ~"Oh, Monseigneur, Monseigneur!" said Van
23 26| Society." ~"Oh, Monseigneur, Monseigneur!" said Van Systens, "what
24 26| nothing of any consequence, Monseigneur." ~"Everything is of consequence,
25 26| Systens." ~"Well, then, Monseigneur, if it must be said, a little
26 26| guilders." ~"Indeed!" ~"Yes, Monseigneur, by usurpers, by forgers." ~"
27 26| of their guilt? ' ~"No, Monseigneur, the guilty woman ---- " ~"
28 26| woman who claims the tulip, Monseigneur, is here in the room close
29 26| think of her?" ~"I think, Monseigneur, that the bait of a hundred
30 26| claims the tulip?" ~"Yes Monseigneur." ~"And what proof does
31 27| doing, and not yours." ~"Monseigneur! Monseigneur!" cried Rosa, "
32 27| not yours." ~"Monseigneur! Monseigneur!" cried Rosa, "Cornelius
33 27| that you knew my Cornelius; Monseigneur!" ~"He is a De Witt!" cried
34 27| You lie!" cried Rosa. "Monseigneur," she continued, whilst
35 27| all the three. Take it, Monseigneur, take it." ~And Rosa, unfolding
36 27| and examined it. ~"But, Monseigneur, this young woman may have
37 27| Prince and said, "Read, Monseigneur, for Heaven's sake, read!" ~
38 30| of the Prince's face. ~"Monseigneur," she stammered. ~"You have
39 30| a daughter ought to do, Monseigneur." ~"It is not right not
40 30| back a step. ~"Whom I love, Monseigneur," she answered proudly. ~"
41 30| what?" ~"I dare not say, Monseigneur." ~"There is something like
42 30| said the Prince. ~"Yes, Monseigneur." ~"Umph!" ~The Prince sealed
43 32| respectfully approaching him. ~"Monseigneur," he cried, "this is the
44 32| To see the black tulip, Monseigneur," said Van Baerle, clasping
45 32| seen once." ~"Thank you, Monseigneur, thank you," said Cornelius,
46 33| said the Prince. ~"Yes, Monseigneur," stammered Rosa, whose
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