Chapter

 1  1,2| brothers De Witt. ~The mob even began to vent its rage by inveighing
 2  2,1|      prudent as he was firm, he began to parley with the burghers,
 3  2,2|             Speak!" ~The shouts began anew. ~"Hark, hark!" continued
 4  2,3|   Cornelius took the pencil and began to write, when through the
 5  3,1|         which corner he himself began to survey the balcony of
 6  3,3|       head!" ~Then, as the gate began to give way amidst the triumphant
 7  4,2|       pupil concealed himself - began to stagger under the blows
 8  5,2|         of happiness, Cornelius began to be interested in the
 9  5,2|        people from Dort to Mons began to talk of Mynheer van Baerle'
10  5,2|         travellers. ~Van Baerle began by expending his yearly
11  5,2|         William of Orange said, began to enjoy the most perfect
12  5,2|       when Cornelius van Baerle began to devote himself to tulip-growing,
13  5,3|   flowers. His productions also began to meet with the favour
14  6,1|      could not help feeling, he began to be tortured by the pangs
15  6,1|       not able to get off, they began to pull to and fro, and
16  6,2|       clear and ingenious mind, began slowly the necessary planting
17  9,2|         But when the rising sun began to gild the coping stones
18  9,2|       as he was a Christian, he began to pray for the soul of
19 11,1|          after which the judges began to deliberate on the verdict. ~
20 12,1|      streets below. ~Van Baerle began to be sensible to what was
21 13,2|      for demonstrations of joy, began to belabour him with kicks
22 15,1|       thus opening the door, he began in the dark to talk to the
23 16,2|         tulips. ~They therefore began to chat also about other
24 17,1|        Cornelius de Witt. ~Then began between the master and the
25 17,1|     which the conversation took began to make Rosa uneasy, she
26 17,2|          Gryphus resumed, as he began to be a little ashamed of
27 19,1|  reading, she took her pen, and began with as laudable diligence
28 19,2|       on the part of Cornelius, began to suspect that his prisoner
29 19,2|         air, though still damp, began to be tempered by those
30 23,1|        it. ~From that moment he began to dodge the steps of Rosa,
31 24,1|  increased tenfold by his rage, began to shake the door with a
32 24,2|           The wretched prisoner began really to rave. ~"Well,
33 25,1|         not find him either, he began to suspect from that moment
34 26,1|       the frightened domestics, began to bow, almost to prostrate
35 26,2|  importance thus cast upon him, began, - ~"My child, you promise
36 26,2|    there." ~Having said this he began to read again, at least
37 27,2|         he looked at it than he began to stagger; his hand trembled,
38 28,1|   certainly in these moments he began to doubt the wisdom of Providence.
39 28,2|         Good morning," and then began his song again: - ~"Men
40 29,1|    quivering lips, as his brain began to turn. "Ah, you will not
41 29,2|       was concentrated. He then began to pour forth such a torrent
42 30,1|       to Rosa, surveyed her and began to caress her. ~"Ah, ah!"
43 30,1|       us speak together." ~Rosa began to tremble, and yet there