Chapter

 1  5,1|         not living. Your time to die will also come; and if you
 2 11,2|       the more it is his duty to die calmly, and even joyfully,
 3 13,1|       doubt that Cornelius would die with the bulbs on his heart. ~
 4 20,2|          and to leave me here to die?" ~"But, Mynheer Cornelius,"
 5 21,2|        to know it, Rosa! I shall die with impatience. Could we
 6 26,1|       each other, the tulip will die." ~In the meanwhile, a great
 7 28,2|       bread into white, won't he die of hunger if he has no bread
 8 29,1| incontinently did then and there die. ~Cornelius listened with
 9 29,2|         Rosa, poor girl! must he die without a glimpse of her,
10 29,2|       And, worst of all, must he die without any intelligence
11 30,1|        who is doomed to live and die in prison?" ~"It will lead,
12 32,2|        know, I am quite ready to die, if die I must; but in dying
13 32,2|        am quite ready to die, if die I must; but in dying I shall
14 33,2|       because, Cornelius did not die. ~And to ward off any envious