Chapter

 1 1 | brothers De Witt. ~The mob even began to vent its rage by inveighing
 2 2 |      prudent as he was firm, he began to parley with the burghers,
 3 2 |             Speak!" ~The shouts began anew. ~"Hark, hark!" continued
 4 2 |   Cornelius took the pencil and began to write, when through the
 5 3 |         which corner he himself began to survey the balcony of
 6 3 |       head!" ~Then, as the gate began to give way amidst the triumphant
 7 4 |      pupil concealed himself -- began to stagger under the blows
 8 5 |         of happiness, Cornelius began to be interested in the
 9 5 |        people from Dort to Mons began to talk of Mynheer van Baerle'
10 5 |         travellers. ~Van Baerle began by expending his yearly
11 5 |         William of Orange said, began to enjoy the most perfect
12 5 |       when Cornelius van Baerle began to devote himself to tulip-growing,
13 5 |   flowers. His productions also began to meet with the favour
14 6 |      could not help feeling, he began to be tortured by the pangs
15 6 |       not able to get off, they began to pull to and fro, and
16 6 |       clear and ingenious mind, began slowly the necessary planting
17 9 |         But when the rising sun began to gild the coping stones
18 9 |       as he was a Christian, he began to pray for the soul of
19 11|          after which the judges began to deliberate on the verdict. ~
20 12|      streets below. ~Van Baerle began to be sensible to what was
21 13|      for demonstrations of joy, began to belabour him with kicks
22 15|       thus opening the door, he began in the dark to talk to the
23 16|         tulips. ~They therefore began to chat also about other
24 17|        Cornelius de Witt. ~Then began between the master and the
25 17|     which the conversation took began to make Rosa uneasy, she
26 17|          Gryphus resumed, as he began to be a little ashamed of
27 19|  reading, she took her pen, and began with as laudable diligence
28 19|       on the part of Cornelius, began to suspect that his prisoner
29 19|         air, though still damp, began to be tempered by those
30 23|        it. ~From that moment he began to dodge the steps of Rosa,
31 24|  increased tenfold by his rage, began to shake the door with a
32 24|           The wretched prisoner began really to rave. ~"Well,
33 25|         not find him either, he began to suspect from that moment
34 26|       the frightened domestics, began to bow, almost to prostrate
35 26|  importance thus cast upon him, began, -- ~"My child, you promise
36 26|    there." ~Having said this he began to read again, at least
37 27|         he looked at it than he began to stagger; his hand trembled,
38 28|   certainly in these moments he began to doubt the wisdom of Providence.
39 28|         Good morning," and then began his song again: -- ~"Men
40 29|    quivering lips, as his brain began to turn. "Ah, you will not
41 29|       was concentrated. He then began to pour forth such a torrent
42 30|       to Rosa, surveyed her and began to caress her. ~"Ah, ah!"
43 30|       us speak together." ~Rosa began to tremble, and yet there