Chapter

 1 2 |  glimpse of the bright glory of heaven. ~The warden, indeed, had
 2 2 |   prisoner, raising his eyes to heaven and shrugging his shoulders. ~"
 3 2 |   gratefully raised his eyes to heaven. ~"And now," said he, "let
 4 3 |      show of respect. ~"Go! for Heaven's sake, go!" she said; "
 5 5 |        man is always endowed by Heaven with too much for his own
 6 7 |       Baerle raised his eyes to heaven and sighed again. Then turning
 7 7 | housekeeper raised her hands to heaven. ~As to Cornelius van Baerle,
 8 8 |        am as free as the air of heaven." ~"If, therefore, Cornelius
 9 10|      and Mynheer Cornelius. For heaven's sake, don't think of me,
10 11|  towards him and partly towards heaven. ~"Don't weep so, Rosa,"
11 11|        thousand guilders -- and Heaven knows I do not regret them --
12 12|         which he would see from heaven above, at Ceylon, or Bengal,
13 14|       his arms, and, looking to heaven, uttered a cry of joy, -- ~"
14 15|      which a merciful Father in Heaven has lent to me." ~"So, here
15 17|         with her arms raised to heaven, made her appearance behind
16 20|          cried Cornelius. "Good Heaven, what imprudence! What is
17 20|        of death, and, thanks to Heaven, I am still alive." ~"Well,
18 21|        there is not an angel in heaven that may be compared to
19 22|       at the cloudless vault of heaven, and the moon, which shone
20 22|     each other under the eye of Heaven." ~At this moment, a star
21 22|          Ah!" he said, "here is Heaven sending a soul to my flower." ~
22 24|      gasping for breath. ~"Good Heaven! what is it?" asked the
23 24|        Don't speak so loud, for Heaven's sake!" ~"Oh, Rosa, if
24 26|       away by his anger. ~"Good Heaven!" she muttered to herself, "
25 26|         hearts of men, -- ~"For Heaven's sake, sir, do not turn
26 27|         the first. Oh, would to Heaven that you knew my Cornelius;
27 27|          Read, Monseigneur, for Heaven's sake, read!" ~William
28 28|         of us. Rosa, -- but, oh Heaven, Gryphus is her father!
29 28|     above all, the daughters of heaven." ~This song, the placid
30 28|        on high our arms towards heaven." ~"Ah, you accursed sorcerer!
31 28|   Cornelius continued: -- ~"For heaven is our home,~Our true home,
32 29|     regain his consciousness in heaven with no idea in what direction
33 33|         with a grateful look to heaven, returned his thanks to