Chapter

 1 1 |     20th of August, 1672, the city of the Hague, always so
 2 1 | cupolas are reflected, -- the city of the Hague, the capital
 3 5 |  recognised Dort, the smiling city, at the foot of a hill dotted
 4 5 |       the usual bustle of the city, Craeke at once directed
 5 5 |     merchants of the princely city of Dort, were born. ~Mynheer
 6 5 |      only was he born in that city, but his family had been
 7 5 |    enough, in the name of the city. ~After having thanked his
 8 9 |       having the gates of the city closed. ~A momentary lull
 9 14|     windmills of his dear old city Dort, which were looming
10 26|      heard at Leyden that the city of Haarlem at last possessed
11 31|       prisoner, is a pleasant city, which justly prides itself
12 31|    that celebration which the city intended to hold on May
13 31|   from Etruria to the Eternal City, amid the blare of trumpets
14 33|     the book of honour of the city. ~"Let the person approach