Chapter

 1 1 |      bowed before the will of his fellow citizens; Cornelius de Witt,
 2 1 | compliance with the wishes of his fellow citizens. Only a few days
 3 2 |           able to write, poor old fellow?" John asked, with a look
 4 4 |          Van Deken, that the poor fellow will find the gate closed
 5 4 |           the voice of the honest fellow. ~"Well, say what you have
 6 4 |        his bloody hands; for this fellow had ripped open Cornelius
 7 4 |          gun did not go off. ~The fellow then turned his musket round,
 8 5 |  reflective powers even while his fellow creatures are cannonading
 9 5 |      perfect unpopularity. To his fellow citizens, the good burghers
10 5 |          After having thanked his fellow citizens, Cornelius proceeded
11 5 |      gained the affections of his fellow citizens by completely shunning
12 7 |         wished to see their great fellow citizen getting into his
13 10|          he growled "That's it, a fellow is in a hurry to bring to
14 13|          just as he has done this fellow." ~Among all the spectators
15 17|      prison. He is a good sort of fellow, fond of his bottle, tells
16 17|          a very mean and spiteful fellow to rob a poor prisoner of
17 17|        Didn't I tell you, my fine fellow, that I would make your
18 24|         rage. "Ah! this dastardly fellow, this monster, this gallows-bird
19 28|        not do, Cornelius, my fine fellow, -- it is a bad plan. But,
20 29|          natural that this worthy fellow should bear you a grudge, --
21 29|     himself, -- ~"Well, here is a fellow who never misses giving
22 29|          it not a shame that this fellow gets off without having