Chapter

 1  1,3|          Witt met a lovely young girl, of about seventeen or eighteen,
 2  1,3|         Mynheer John!" the young girl replied, "I am not afraid
 3  1,3|          contrary," muttered the girl, as, on an imperative sign
 4  3,3|         Mynheer John," the young girl timidly continued, "I should
 5  3,3|        your carriage?" asked the girl. ~"The carriage is down
 6  3,3|      along, gentlemen," said the girl, who now led the two brothers
 7  3,3|         turned round towards the girl, to whom he said, - ~"Good-bye,
 8  9,1|          but the face of a young girl. ~The dog rushed forth from
 9  9,1|      pounce upon him. ~The young girl, whilst the prisoner was
10 10,1|       passing in the mind of the girl, at the very moment when
11 10,1|        his eyes on the beautiful girl, quite astonished to hear
12 10,2|   understand me?" said the young girl, with some impatience. ~"
13 10,2|       diet for me? Well, my fine girl, I shall put you on diet
14 11,2|         her utterance. ~"My good girl," Cornelius replied with
15 11,2|      searched, he said: "My dear girl, I have been very fond of
16 11,3|                       3~The poor girl was nearly choking with
17 11,3|            The agony of the poor girl almost overpowered her. ~"
18 11,3| trembling hands of the afflicted girl. ~"Oh, I don't know, sir,"
19 13,1|       him. On this, the generous girl, although not yet knowing
20 14,2|   follows on my heels," said the girl. ~"Your father?" ~"Yes,
21 15,2|         the heart of every young girl, "I have often been sorry
22 15,2|         to the lips of the young girl the glowing breath of the
23 16,2|        to Rosa, "as you, my dear girl, would not be able to read
24 19,1|          terrible night the poor girl did not close an eye, and
25 20,1| indifference with which the poor girl affected to speak of her
26 20,2|       displeased, Rosa, my sweet girl, with my loving flowers." ~"
27 21,1|  beautiful golden tresses. ~Poor girl! she had no idea that these
28 21,2|         in that way, you naughty girl." ~That evening Cornelius
29 23,1|       against that of an unknown girl without any knowledge of
30 23,2|        not possible that a young girl should undertake such a
31 24,1|      other? How should I, a poor girl, with so little knowledge
32 26,2|          garden. ~"Ah! a Frisian girl," said the Prince, as he
33 26,2|        florist; I am only a poor girl, one of the people, who,
34 26,2|        every day." ~"Unfortunate girl!" exclaimed Van Systens. ~
35 27,1|        you don't know this young girl?" said the Prince. ~"No,
36 27,1|        did not wish to make this girl blush for her ingratitude.
37 29,2|    bounden duty. ~But Rosa, poor girl! must he die without a glimpse
38 31,2|       face of the pretty Frisian girl. ~She would have been a
39 33,1|     Haarlem, a beautiful Frisian girl, dressed in fine scarlet
40 33,2|       one was a boy, the other a girl, the former being called