Chapter

 1 2 |        in their way, removed. ~Seeing this disposition, King Mob,
 2 5 |      growing tulips -- had, on seeing the Boxtel tulip, exclaimed, "
 3 5 |      the unfortunate Boxtel on seeing the windows of the new story
 4 6 |     was no longer content with seeing Van Baerle. He wanted to
 5 7 |      window and opened it, but seeing what havoc he would necessarily
 6 9 |        call it executed." ~And seeing that the prisoner was not
 7 10|  beautiful young Frisian, who, seeing her father stretched on
 8 11|       Cornelius, frightened at seeing her so pale and sinking,
 9 14|      on his master's pigeons. ~Seeing this, the pigeons emigrated
10 16|      that supreme happiness of seeing our work brought to a successful
11 17|       might grow impatient not seeing me return, and that precious
12 17|   prisoner, raising his stick; seeing, however, the impassible
13 19|     that is to say, to give up seeing him, if need be, -- whereas
14 19|       addition to the grief of seeing her no more, he should have
15 19|      deplore the misfortune of seeing his tulip fail on account
16 19|      ill, but the grief at not seeing you." ~After Gryphus had
17 20|    with her lamp in her hand. ~Seeing him so sad and pale, she
18 20|   Cornelius, "I have answered. Seeing your return, my dear Rosa,
19 23|      to watch over the tulip. ~Seeing Rosa enter her room ten
20 24| forgive me, it will kill me!" ~Seeing Rosa's distress, Cornelius
21 26|     when he cried out aloud on seeing his staircase invaded, up
22 28|         Gryphus, therefore, on seeing that Cornelius did not stir,
23 30|    then, raising his eyes, and seeing Rosa standing near the door,
24 32|         had become his baton. ~Seeing the man gesticulate with