Chapter

 1  3,3|    The shouts and cries are growing louder and louder," said
 2  3,3|     longer, and the jailer, growing very pale, put to himself
 3  4,1|   say?" asked his Highness, growing quite pale. ~"Oh, Monseigneur,
 4  5,3|    his carnations, but with growing tulips - had, on seeing
 5  6,1| fancy, than he succeeded in growing the finest tulips. Indeed;
 6  6,1|     in the noble science of growing tulips, which he seemed
 7 11,1| Baerle was concerned in the growing of tulips and in the pursuit
 8 16,2|       he said, "the coat is growing black, the sprouting has
 9 17,2| take care," said Cornelius, growing quite pale. ~"Care of what?
10 17,2|     now," repeated Gryphus, growing warm; "I have destroyed
11 18,2|      Rosa," said Cornelius, growing quite pale. ~"Well?" ~"It
12 19,1|     for whose fate was fast growing into love, she did not,
13 20,1|      Alas!" said Cornelius, growing even paler at this piece
14 20,1|  smiling; "your bulb is not growing in water." ~"I breathe again." ~"
15 20,1|    the soil best fitted for growing tulips, that I know it as
16 21,2|    frightened Rosa. ~"Is it growing up straight?" ~"Straight
17 27,1|    discovered the secret of growing the black tulip?" ~"Yes,
18 28,2|   by the stick.'" ~Gryphus, growing more and more exasperated
19 29,1|   sir," answered Cornelius, growing rather pale, notwithstanding
20 33,2| into his own garden. ~Rosa, growing not only in beauty, but