Chapter

 1  2,1|        they will grant it; go, my fine fellows, go!" ~The worthy
 2  3,1|         face in a handkerchief of fine Frisian linen, with which
 3  3,1|        not presume to draw such a fine distinction in the case
 4  5,1|        with windmills. He saw the fine red brick houses, mortared
 5  6,2|          them, and feasted on the fine soft earth which his neighbour
 6  7,2|   Barlaensis? ~"Yes Barlaensis: a fine name. All the tulip-fanciers -
 7  9,1|     Baerle. ~It would have made a fine picture, worthy of Rembrandt,
 8 10,2|       Diet, diet for me? Well, my fine girl, I shall put you on
 9 11,1|         his love of study, of the fine arts, of science, and of
10 11,2|     promise that you will marry a fine young man, whom you love,
11 15,1|      asked Gryphus. ~"Why, a very fine and pleasant one," said
12 15,2|         plaintive sob, closed her fine eyes, and fled, trying in
13 16,1|        terrace." ~"We have a very fine garden," said Rosa, "it
14 16,1|          the Waal, and is full of fine old trees." ~"Could you
15 17,2|      trick. Didn't I tell you, my fine fellow, that I would make
16 18,1|          the bulb, and of his own fine exploit of crushing it." ~
17 22,1| twenty-six to twenty-eight." ~"In fine, do you think you may rely
18 24,2|          in his cage, and you, my fine little lady, devour your
19 25,2|        van Systens, taking up his fine pen, resumed his report,
20 28,1|       result of it was, that, one fine morning, the third after
21 28,1|           is much better so. Some fine day Gryphus will commit
22 28,1|        will not do, Cornelius, my fine fellow, - it is a bad plan.
23 29,1|        from which there is a very fine prospect over a wide expanse
24 33,1|          Frisian girl, dressed in fine scarlet woollen cloth, embroidered