Chapter

 1 3 |        But the burgher guard?" ~"Alas! the burgher guard are the
 2 4 |        succeeded in doing so." ~"Alas!" said the gatekeeper, "
 3 4 |         of the fiercest oaths. ~"Alas!" said Cornelius, "I am
 4 4 |          well as his brother?" ~"Alas! Monseigneur," the Captain
 5 5 | consolations of philosophy. ~But alas! What was the agony of the
 6 7 |          beautiful flowers. But, alas! these are no thoughts for
 7 11|       you a declaration of love, alas! poor dear, it would be
 8 11|            asked the prisoner. ~"Alas!" replied Rosa, "it is the
 9 11|        Rosa, said, -- ~"Read." ~"Alas!" she answered, "I have
10 12| Loewestein, very near Dort, but, alas! also very far from it;
11 14|     received your letter, which, alas! I could not read myself,
12 15|        lips of Cornelius, which, alas! only met the cold wire-grating.
13 17|         know, and who knows you. Alas, poor Sue! she would come
14 18|       were filling with tears. ~"Alas!" she said. ~"What is it?"
15 19|        van Baerle was written. ~"Alas!" she muttered, when perusing
16 19|      eyes on her pale cheeks -- "alas! at that time I thought
17 19|       and left him to himself. ~"Alas!" he thought, "I have deserved
18 20|        the sake of the tulip." ~"Alas!" said Cornelius, growing
19 22|          not be seen by any one. Alas! if any one saw the black
20 24|      Rosa, we know the thief!" ~"Alas! what can I say about it?" ~"
21 24|      crime and beg for mercy." ~"Alas!" cried Rosa, sobbing, "
22 25|          of tender veneration. ~"Alas! sir, I don't know," said
23 26|    confinement at Loewestein." ~"Alas! sir." ~"And from what you
24 28|      future to look forward to. ~Alas! Rosa, being watched, was
25 32|       sweat stood on his brow. ~"Alas! sir," he said, "all these
26 32|          depends upon your pity. Alas! perhaps it will not be
27 33|         why she left Loewestein. Alas! am I then forgotten, betrayed
28 33|    heaving a sigh, he said, -- ~"Alas! you are very happy, who,