Chapter
1 1 | image of the young Prince William of Orange. ~The brothers
2 1 | loomed in the future, was William, Prince of Orange, son of
3 1 | Prince of Orange, son of William II., and grandson, by his
4 1 | Stadtholder in favour of William of Orange, for whom the
5 1 | had, from hatred against William of Orange, hired an assassin
6 1 | his alleged plot against William of Orange. ~But Cornelius
7 1 | interests. ~In the meanwhile William of Orange urged on the course
8 4 | perish in the attempt ---- " ~William of Orange -- for he it was --
9 4 | another horse by the bridle. ~William, without touching the stirrup,
10 4 | have been better," said William, "if what did happen had
11 4 | side. ~"How I should wish," William of Orange malignantly muttered
12 4 | as truly as I am called William the Silent, thou Sun, thou
13 5 | Cornelius de Witt, and whilst William of Orange, after having
14 5 | Cornelius, at that period, as William of Orange said, began to
15 7 | yet made in the name of William of Orange; he had not been
16 9 | to the precaution which William -- the man of precautions --
17 12| around him. ~His Highness, William, Prince of Orange, very
18 12| postscript. ~In this postscript, William of Orange, Stadtholder of
19 13| that is to say, love; ~William of Orange, that is to say,
20 13| clemency. ~But for Rosa and William, the calculations of the
21 13| have been correct. ~But for William, Cornelius would have died. ~
22 15| wished him, certainly Prince William will be the happiest man
23 26| Mynheer van Systens," said William of Orange, with a serenity
24 26| witness. ~"Continue," said William dryly, to the President
25 26| what you have to say," said William. ~"I confess I knew the
26 26| Happy prisoner!" said William, smiling. ~At this moment
27 27| himself face to face with William of Orange, started back. ~"
28 27| Master Boxtel," said William, "you seem to have discovered
29 27| shrugged his shoulders. ~William watched all his movements
30 27| Cornelius is not guilty." ~William started. ~"Not guilty of
31 27| President. ~"You, my child," William of Orange continued, "you
32 27| for Heaven's sake, read!" ~William handed the third bulb to
33 27| misgivings about that paper which William had received from the hand
34 28| blood-stained doublet of William the Taciturn and the female
35 30| had been left by Prince William of Orange at the house of
36 30| his master in his face. ~William continued his writing for
37 30| caress her. ~"Ah, ah!" said William to his dog, "it's easy to
38 30| beautiful eyes, and looked at William with a glance full of meaning,
39 30| of a Frisian bride." said William; "it will suit you very
40 31| produced; secondly, the Prince William of Orange, as a true Hollander,
41 32| moment when he passed. ~William, impassible and quiet as
42 32| his way to the scaffold. ~William, looking with his cold glance
43 33| Stadtholder had seated himself. ~William rose, casting a tranquil
44 33| of one of the officers of William. ~The Prince then slowly
45 33| And at the same time William took Rosa's hand, and placed
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