Chapter

 1  3,2|        in the air. ~"They have got the order!" muttered the
 2  3,2|     believe those rascals have got the order." ~"Dastardly
 3  3,2|       Undoubtedly." ~"Have you got an order for them to accompany
 4  3,3|  fortitude. ~"But have you not got your carriage?" asked the
 5  3,3|     his bunch." ~"And you have got it?" ~"Here it is, Mynheer
 6  3,3|           John de Witt hastily got in, sat himself down by
 7  4,1|       yes! but if you have not got it?" ~"How is that? Have
 8  4,1|      How is that? Have not you got the key?" asked the coachman. ~"
 9  7,1|    secreted, Cornelius de Witt got up, pressed the hand of
10  8,2|      As soon as it was dark he got up. ~He then climbed into
11  8,2| darkness emboldened Boxtel; he got astride the wall, stopped
12 10,1|    neck, and making an effort, got on his legs, whilst Cornelius,
13 11,1|     man's having so completely got the better of his adversary
14 15,2|    Formerly," she answered, "I got some friend to read them
15 17,2|    before the young damsel had got down the first ten steps. ~
16 17,2|      the soil. ~"What have you got here?" he roared. "Ah! have
17 17,2|       the work of destruction, got a glimpse of the juicy remains
18 18,2|    father, 'perhaps he has not got his bulbs about him?' ~"'
19 19,2|        morning, when Cornelius got up to drag himself to the
20 23,1|        hoped that, having once got possession of the bulb,
21 24,1|       key for my room, or have got a false one made on purpose." ~
22 24,2|    cool irony of a man who has got the better of his enemy, - "
23 26,1|     your Highness!" ~"Have you got the flower here?" said the