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1 1,1| by the surgeon Tyckelaer, Cornelius de Witt, the brother of
2 1,1| itself on which it is based. ~Cornelius de Witt, Ruart de Pulten,
3 1,1| of his fellow citizens; Cornelius de Witt, however, was more
4 1,2| lodged an information against Cornelius de Witt, setting forth that
5 1,2| the 16th of August, 1672, Cornelius de Witt to be arrested;
6 1,2| William of Orange. ~But Cornelius was not only possessed of
7 1,2| the same time sentencing Cornelius to be deposed from all his
8 1,2| people, to whose interests Cornelius de Witt had always devoted
9 1,2| witness the departure of Cornelius de Witt from prison, as
10 1,2| they would say, "this Cornelius de Witt been locked up and
11 1,2| or a few stones, at this Cornelius de Witt, who not only conferred
12 1,2| and bravely at the Hague, Cornelius would certainly not be allowed
13 1,2| attempts which he pretended Cornelius de Witt had made to corrupt
14 1,2| criminal as the villain Cornelius to get off so cheaply. ~
15 1,3| that at the same time with Cornelius his brother John, who is
16 2,1| the prison of his brother Cornelius, the burghers did their
17 2,1| on a mattress his brother Cornelius was resting, after having
18 2,1| torture extraordinary. ~Cornelius was stretched on his couch,
19 2,1| threatening as it sounded, Cornelius appeared not to deem it
20 2,2| back on the mattress. ~"Cornelius, my poor brother, you are
21 2,2| brother." ~"Oh, my poor dear Cornelius! I feel most wretched to
22 2,2| Of a tumult?" replied Cornelius, fixing his eyes on his
23 2,2| brother; "a tumult?" ~"Yes, Cornelius." ~"Oh! that's what I heard
24 2,2| we are not very popular, Cornelius," said the Grand Pensionary,
25 2,2| burghers. ~"Well, well," said Cornelius, "you are a very skilful
26 2,2| With the help of God, Cornelius, we'll at least try," answered
27 2,2| Hark, hark!" continued Cornelius, "how angry those people
28 2,2| say it is against us both, Cornelius. I told you, my dear brother,
29 2,2| this is quite true, my dear Cornelius, but still more certain
30 2,2| Hague." ~"My dear brother," Cornelius answered, "your correspondence
31 2,2| intrusted them to the care of Cornelius van Baerle, my godson, whom
32 2,3| as there is still time." ~Cornelius de Witt, raising himself
33 2,3| heard. ~"Yes, yes," said Cornelius, "I hear these shouts very
34 2,3| populace. ~"Do you hear now, Cornelius?" ~"To the traitors! that
35 2,3| you would soon see," said Cornelius. ~"Here is a pencil, at
36 2,3| me alone for that," said Cornelius. "The executioners have
37 2,3| requisite." ~And really Cornelius took the pencil and began
38 2,3| of the Grand Pensionary. ~Cornelius wrote: - ~"My dear Godson, - ~"
39 2,3| will have saved John and Cornelius de Witt. ~"Farewell, and
40 2,3| Farewell, and love me. ~"Cornelius de Witt ~"August 20th, 1672." ~
41 2,3| last direction, returned to Cornelius, who seemed overcome by
42 2,3| said he, "let us off, Cornelius." ~ ~
43 3,1| departure of his brother Cornelius, a deputation of burghers
44 3,2| signing the death warrant of Cornelius and John de Witt." ~"We
45 3,2| are the real murderers of Cornelius de Witt. I would rather
46 3,2| he hurried his departure. Cornelius, leaning on the arm of the
47 3,3| said John. ~"I shall try," Cornelius said, with an expression
48 3,3| John." ~"My child," said Cornelius, "I have nothing to give
49 3,3| I thank you, Master Cornelius, it shall never leave me,"
50 3,3| Yet, after having made Cornelius get into the carriage first,
51 3,3| traitors! To the gallows with Cornelius de Witt! Death! death!" ~ ~ ~
52 4,1| death-warrant of Master Cornelius. Do you hear these people?
53 4,1| window of the cell where Cornelius was locked up?" ~A man had
54 4,1| window in the room which Cornelius had left only ten minutes
55 4,1| Monseigneur, it seems that Mynheer Cornelius has really escaped," said
56 4,1| was now quite certain that Cornelius de Witt was no longer in
57 4,1| no longer in the prison. ~Cornelius and John, after driving
58 4,1| Witt, and for my brother Cornelius, who I am taking away into
59 4,1| Town-hall." ~"Well, then," said Cornelius calmly, "our doom seems
60 4,2| fiercest oaths. ~"Alas!" said Cornelius, "I am afraid we have hurt
61 4,2| all along. ~"And here is Cornelius, whom they now likewise
62 4,2| drag out of the carriage, - Cornelius, who is already quite broken
63 4,2| look!" ~"Indeed, it is Cornelius, and no mistake." ~The officer
64 4,3| this fellow had ripped open Cornelius and disembowelled him, and
65 4,3| dragging the dead body of Cornelius to the gibbet. ~John uttered
66 4,3| him, what had become of Cornelius; "my brother, my brother!" ~"
67 4,3| of the bodies of John and Cornelius at ten sous a piece. ~We
68 4,3| with the bodies of John and Cornelius, two princes as noble as
69 5,1| pieces the bodies of John and Cornelius de Witt, and whilst William
70 5,1| van Baerle, the godson of Cornelius de Witt. He had inhabited
71 5,1| money, or sort of purse, for Cornelius van Baerle, the hero of
72 5,1| worthy citizen, the father of Cornelius, passed from time into eternity,
73 5,1| example of your godfather, Cornelius de Witt, who has plunged
74 5,1| intense grief of his son Cornelius, who cared very little for
75 5,2| 2~Cornelius then remained alone in his
76 5,2| taste for glory, - although Cornelius, to gratify his godfather,
77 5,2| cannonading one another; - Cornelius bade farewell to De Ruyter,
78 5,2| his own idea of happiness, Cornelius began to be interested in
79 5,2| after his father; and the "Cornelius," after his godfather; the
80 5,2| beginning of the year 1672, Cornelius de Witt came to Dort for
81 5,2| resident there for centuries. ~Cornelius, at that period, as William
82 5,2| thanked his fellow citizens, Cornelius proceeded to his old paternal
83 5,2| unacquainted with the presence of Cornelius in the town. ~In the same
84 5,2| In the same degree as Cornelius de Witt had excited the
85 5,2| disgrace of mankind, that Cornelius van Baerle, without being
86 5,2| grave. ~At the time when Cornelius van Baerle began to devote
87 5,3| any means!" ~All at once, Cornelius van Baerle, who, after all
88 5,3| felt almost grateful to Cornelius van Baerle for having given
89 5,3| was the godson of Mynheer Cornelius de Witt, that is to say,
90 5,3| after having named one the Cornelius? It was indeed enough to
91 6,1| were now represented by Cornelius van Baerle, the modest and
92 6,1| Baerle's successes. Whilst Cornelius was weeding, manuring, watering
93 6,1| contained not only the "Cornelius de Witt," but also the "
94 6,2| their colours. He knew what Cornelius meant when heating certain
95 6,2| the other, the visit which Cornelius de Witt came to pay to his
96 7,1| 1~Cornelius de Witt, after having attended
97 7,1| the house of his godson, Cornelius van Baerle, one evening
98 7,1| some minutes." ~The younger Cornelius, bowing assent, said aloud, - ~"
99 7,1| enough to set his foot there. Cornelius admitted only the inoffensive
100 7,1| respectfully fell back. Cornelius, taking the candlestick
101 7,1| recognised the pale features of Cornelius de Witt, whose long hair,
102 7,1| having said some few words to Cornelius, the meaning of which the
103 7,1| from the manner in which Cornelius received it, and placed
104 7,1| but he soon reflected that Cornelius de Witt was very little
105 7,1| undoubtedly a deposit which Cornelius de Witt, already threatened
106 7,1| But, on the contrary, Cornelius had received the parcel
107 7,1| parcel thus being secreted, Cornelius de Witt got up, pressed
108 7,2| August, 1672, at one o'clock, Cornelius was therefore in his dry-room,
109 7,2| would render the name of Cornelius van Baerle for ever illustrious. ~"
110 7,2| find the black tulip," said Cornelius to himself, whilst detaching
111 7,2| poor. And yet ---- " ~Here Cornelius stopped and heaved a sigh. "
112 7,2| Jane, the John de Witt, the Cornelius de Witt, etc.' Well, that
113 7,2| I would then rather be Cornelius van Baerle than Alexander,
114 7,2| admirable bulbs!" ~Thus Cornelius indulged in the delights
115 7,2| more violently than usual. ~Cornelius, startled, laid his hands
116 7,2| rules of the household of Cornelius van Baerle, that the latter,
117 7,2| fireplace. ~"Zounds!" said Cornelius, eagerly picking up his
118 7,2| right! my dear Craeke," said Cornelius, stretching his arm under
119 7,2| very instant, and whilst Cornelius, still on his knees, was
120 7,2| such a brusque manner, that Cornelius felt rising in his cheeks
121 7,3| had shown. ~"Well!" asked Cornelius, foreboding some mischief
122 7,3| Never mind, jump out." ~Cornelius took the third bulb, approached
123 7,3| hands to heaven. ~As to Cornelius van Baerle, it must be stated
124 7,3| the room. ~"Are you Dr. Cornelius van Baerle?" demanded the
125 7,3| Master van Spennen," answered Cornelius, politely, to his judge, "
126 7,3| seditious papers!" repeated Cornelius, quite dumfounded at the
127 7,3| you, Master van Spennen, "Cornelius replied, "that I am completely
128 7,3| papers which the traitor Cornelius de Witt deposited with you
129 7,3| light came into the mind of Cornelius. ~"Halloa!" said Van Spennen, "
130 7,3| Then, turning round towards Cornelius, he continued, "Will you
131 7,3| trust is sacred." ~"Dr. Cornelius," said the judge, "in the
132 7,3| Van Spennen, when he saw Cornelius standing immovable and bewildered, "
133 7,3| delivered by the unfortunate Cornelius de Witt to his godson. ~
134 7,3| after all!" ~"How," said Cornelius, "how is this?" ~"Don't
135 7,3| that. ~"Arrest me!" cried Cornelius; "but what have I done?" ~"
136 7,3| Where?" ~"At the Hague." ~Cornelius, in mute stupefaction, embraced
137 8,1| private meeting between Cornelius de Witt and Van Baerle had
138 8,1| attentively than his neighbour Cornelius was used to do, heard the
139 8,1| the following sophism: - ~"Cornelius de Witt is a bad citizen,
140 8,1| heaven." ~"If, therefore, Cornelius de Witt is a bad citizen, -
141 8,1| arrested, - his accomplice, Cornelius van Baerle, is no less a
142 8,1| my duty to inform against Cornelius van Baerle." ~Specious as
143 8,1| grand black tulip. ~Dr. Cornelius, notwithstanding all his
144 8,1| was just this certainty of Cornelius van Baerle that caused the
145 8,1| heart of Isaac Boxtel. ~If Cornelius should be arrested there
146 8,1| instead of flowering for Cornelius, it would flower for him,
147 8,1| torn from the corpses of Cornelius and John de Witt. ~But,
148 8,1| the lot of the servants of Cornelius just as bitterly as Boxtel
149 8,1| this moment your neighbour Cornelius van Baerle is arrested for
150 8,2| must be murdering Mynheer Cornelius and Mynheer John de Witt." ~"
151 8,2| own garden into that of Cornelius, and descended. ~Then, knowing
152 8,2| Boxtel was lying in bed, Cornelius had gone down to his garden,
153 8,2| like those of a greenhouse. Cornelius had opened them on that
154 8,2| which had been so fatal to Cornelius had been deposited; he found
155 9,1| On finding the cell of Cornelius de Witt empty, the wrath
156 9,1| served in its stead: it was Cornelius van Baerle whom they were
157 9,1| turnkey smile, - ~"Godson of Cornelius de Witt! Well, young man,
158 9,1| and his keys to conduct Cornelius to the cell, which on that
159 9,1| which on that very morning Cornelius de Witt had left to go into
160 9,1| and sniffing all round Cornelius in order so much the better
161 9,1| the melancholy figure of Cornelius bending over the banister
162 9,1| then proceeded on his way, Cornelius was forced to follow him,
163 9,2| 2~Thus left alone, Cornelius threw himself on his bed,
164 9,2| gable ends of the houses, Cornelius, eager to know whether there
165 9,2| light of early morning. ~Cornelius recognised the gibbet. ~
166 9,2| a huge placard, on which Cornelius; with the keen sight of
167 9,2| Witt, and the little rogue Cornelius de Witt, his brother, two
168 9,2| of the king of France." ~Cornelius uttered a cry of horror,
169 9,2| Master, master," cried Cornelius, seizing the jailer by the
170 9,2| brothers De Witt are murdered!" Cornelius muttered, with the cold
171 9,2| Recovering his consciousness, Cornelius found himself alone, and
172 9,2| sunshine. ~At this thought Cornelius fell into a gloomy despair,
173 10,1| arm just above the wrist. ~Cornelius rushed forward towards the
174 10,1| the cell stood open and Cornelius found himself almost free.
175 10,1| presented itself to the eyes of Cornelius. ~It was the beautiful young
176 10,1| between him and the prisoner. ~Cornelius understood what was passing
177 10,1| for what you are doing." ~Cornelius blushed, and said, "I am
178 10,1| indeed Christian charity." ~Cornelius cast his eyes on the beautiful
179 10,1| got on his legs, whilst Cornelius, to save him a walk, pushed
180 10,1| roll of linen bandage. ~Cornelius had made use of the intervening
181 10,1| mademoiselle," answered Cornelius, looking at the things she
182 10,2| 2~Rosa pushed the table, Cornelius placed the broken arm on
183 10,2| vinegar, mademoiselle," said Cornelius; "we will bathe his temples,
184 10,2| unconscious, approached Cornelius and said, - ~"Service for
185 10,2| my pretty child?" said Cornelius. ~"I mean to say, sir, that
186 10,2| occupying the cell of Mynheer Cornelius de Witt, laughed in a very
187 10,2| awaits you." ~"But," asked Cornelius, "what harm can they do
188 10,2| But I am not guilty," said Cornelius. ~"Were they guilty whom
189 10,2| pieces?" ~"That's true," said Cornelius, gravely. ~"And besides,"
190 10,2| not able to save Mynheer Cornelius or Mynheer John de Witt,
191 10,2| you hesitate?" ~In fact, Cornelius stood immovable, looking
192 10,2| impatience. ~"Yes, I do," said Cornelius, "but ---- " ~"But?" ~"I
193 10,2| my dear child," replied Cornelius, "but I stay." ~"You stay,
194 10,2| Mynheer John and Mynheer Cornelius. For heaven's sake, don'
195 10,2| angry, my good man," said Cornelius, with his good-tempered
196 10,2| here any more," said Rosa. ~Cornelius received this innocent confidence
197 10,2| and be quick." ~Rosa and Cornelius exchanged glances. ~That
198 10,2| There, you see?" ~That of Cornelius said, - ~"Let it be as the
199 11 | 11. Cornelius Van Baerle's Will~
200 11,1| proceeded with the trial of Cornelius van Baerle. The examination,
201 11,1| appeared on evidence that Cornelius had kept at his house that
202 11,1| to him by his godfather, Cornelius de Witt. ~But as, since
203 11,1| been delivered to him by Cornelius de Witt himself, but he
204 11,1| considered to exist between Cornelius de Witt and Cornelius van
205 11,1| between Cornelius de Witt and Cornelius van Baerle. ~The honest
206 11,1| that, since the day when Cornelius de Witt handed to him the
207 11,1| been engaged every day. ~Cornelius answered that it was indeed
208 11,1| replied that his godfather Cornelius loved him too well, and,
209 11,1| produced as his justification. ~Cornelius replied that undoubtedly
210 11,1| trouble to look for it. ~Cornelius himself did not much press
211 11,1| though they wanted to urge Cornelius to make a better defence;
212 11,1| oppressive means to ruin him. ~Cornelius did not accept of this hypocritical
213 11,1| following dilemma: - ~"Either Cornelius van Baerle is a great lover
214 11,1| enormity of the case. As Cornelius van Baerle was concerned
215 11,1| unanimously pronounced against Cornelius van Baerle, as being arraigned,
216 11,2| effect that "the aforesaid Cornelius van Baerle should be led
217 11,2| mouth to stifle her sobs. ~Cornelius listened to the sentence
218 11,2| he was about to withdraw, Cornelius asked, "By the bye, Mr.
219 11,2| heard behind the door, and Cornelius turned round to look from
220 11,2| back. ~"And," continued Cornelius, "what hour is appointed?" ~"
221 11,2| clock, sir." ~"Indeed," said Cornelius, "I think I heard the clock
222 11,2| and to lock the door of Cornelius's cell, when a white and
223 11,2| him and the heavy door. ~Cornelius saw nothing but the golden
224 11,2| head-dress turned round, and Cornelius beheld the face of Rosa,
225 11,2| with tears. ~She went up to Cornelius, crossing her arms on her
226 11,2| utterance. ~"My good girl," Cornelius replied with emotion, "what
227 11,2| father, your father!" said Cornelius, astonished. ~"Yes, he has
228 11,2| my dear child," answered Cornelius, with a good-tempered smile. ~"
229 11,2| thought." ~"Oh, Mynheer Cornelius, speak, speak!" exclaimed
230 11,2| Buytenhof struck eleven. ~Cornelius understood her. "Yes, yes,
231 11,2| present of them." ~"Mynheer Cornelius!" ~"Yes, yes, Rosa, you
232 11,3| choking with her sobs. ~Cornelius took her by the hand. ~"
233 11,3| sigh. ~"And now," continued Cornelius, - wiping away a tear which
234 11,3| of your poor godfather, Cornelius de Witt. From it he derived
235 11,3| you have to write, Mynheer Cornelius; and though, unfortunately,
236 11,3| shall be accomplished." ~Cornelius took the Bible, and kissed
237 11,3| what shall I write?" asked Cornelius. ~"There is a pencil in
238 11,3| to take away with him. ~Cornelius took it, and on the second
239 11,3| health and long life! ~"Cornelius van Baerle." ~The prisoner
240 11,3| told you I cannot read." ~Cornelius then read to Rosa the testament
241 11,3| violence of her grief. ~Cornelius, frightened at seeing her
242 11,3| noise on the staircase which Cornelius and Rosa had heard was caused
243 11,3| hangers-on of the prison. ~Cornelius, without showing any weakness,
244 11,3| order to follow the guards, Cornelius sought with his eyes the
245 11,3| the precious deposit which Cornelius had intrusted to her care. ~
246 11,3| from that Bible on which Cornelius de Witt had with such difficulty
247 12,1| 1~Cornelius had not three hundred paces
248 12,1| him whilst he was passing; Cornelius even fancied he saw in the
249 12,1| victim. ~And scarcely had Cornelius made his appearance than
250 12,1| threats, groans, and yells, Cornelius, very likely in order not
251 12,1| this earth, where John and Cornelius de Witt had been murdered
252 12,1| much of politics, and where Cornelius van Baerle was about to
253 12,1| and godson of that noble Cornelius de Witt, whom the ruffians,
254 12,1| fatal moment arrived, and Cornelius placed his chin on the cold
255 12,1| had granted him his life. ~Cornelius at first hoped that the
256 12,1| flower borders at Dort. ~But Cornelius was mistaken. To use an
257 12,1| Stadtholder of Holland, condemned Cornelius van Baerle to imprisonment
258 12,1| so to be set at liberty. ~Cornelius heard this clause, but,
259 12,1| black tulip are there." ~But Cornelius forgot that the Seven Provinces
260 13,1| 1~Whilst Cornelius was engaged with his own
261 13,1| De Witt and the godson of Cornelius, who had just now been saved
262 13,1| and to that little rogue Cornelius, otherwise his Highness
263 13,1| perfidious blood of the guilty Cornelius flow, but not one had shown
264 13,1| who since the arrest of Cornelius had come to the Hague to
265 13,1| to filch the bulbs which Cornelius van Baerle must be supposed
266 13,1| not the least doubt that Cornelius would die with the bulbs
267 13,2| 2~But for William, Cornelius would have died. ~But for
268 13,2| have died. ~But for Rosa, Cornelius would have died with his
269 13,2| Buytenhof. ~A fanatic like Cornelius might very easily have found
270 13,2| his sword over the head of Cornelius, instead of cutting that
271 13,2| strangled him. ~And so, then, Cornelius was to live, and was to
272 13,2| which was carrying away Cornelius with his bulbs. But in his
273 14,1| itself a great honour for Cornelius van Baerle to be confined
274 14,1| from the grated window. ~Cornelius felt himself perfectly indifferent
275 14,1| Isaac Boxtel to that of Cornelius van Baerle. ~The nurse was
276 14,2| everything, had willed that Cornelius van Baerle should happen
277 14,2| were beginning to twinkle, Cornelius heard on the staircase of
278 14,2| Rosa. ~Let us confess it, Cornelius was not so stupefied with
279 14,2| to Loewestein, and who - Cornelius did not understand how -
280 14,2| prisoner himself. ~Whilst Cornelius, debating this point within
281 14,2| sir, sir! here I am!" ~Cornelius stretched out his arms,
282 14,2| great pretensions, Mynheer Cornelius." ~Cornelius tenderly stretched
283 14,2| pretensions, Mynheer Cornelius." ~Cornelius tenderly stretched out his
284 15,1| Don't say so," replied Cornelius; "why not?" ~"Because you
285 15,1| that I asked you?" said Cornelius, laughing. ~"On the contrary,"
286 15,1| and pleasant one," said Cornelius, looking at Rosa. ~"Yes,
287 15,1| My pigeons," answered Cornelius. ~"Your pigeons," cried
288 15,1| own?" ~"Why, then," said Cornelius, "the pigeons which a merciful
289 15,2| scarcely withdrawn, when Cornelius went to the door to listen
290 15,2| unable to extinguish in Cornelius the sweet thoughts, and
291 15,2| vibrating through the air, when Cornelius heard on the staircase the
292 15,2| Rosa." ~Saying these words, Cornelius put his face so near the
293 15,2| back to you your bulbs." ~Cornelius's heart leaped with joy.
294 15,2| Bible of your godfather Cornelius, I was resolved to bring
295 15,2| that for the second time Cornelius placed his forehead and
296 15,2| being able to read," said Cornelius. "I should just like to
297 15,2| certain time!" exclaimed Cornelius, with a look beaming with
298 15,2| not observe the lips of Cornelius, which, alas! only met the
299 15,2| of her heart. ~And thus Cornelius was again alone. ~Rosa had
300 15,2| completely forgot to return to Cornelius the three bulbs of the Black
301 16,1| daughter for the godson of Cornelius de Witt. ~There being only
302 16,1| importance of his office. To him Cornelius had swelled to the gigantic
303 16,1| find him trespassing; but Cornelius had ceased to correspond,
304 16,1| is even probable that, if Cornelius had obtained his full liberty,
305 16,2| particularly proud, was the bulb. ~Cornelius kissed most tenderly the
306 16,2| because she had them from Cornelius? ~This point, we believe,
307 16,2| excellent. ~A large jug, which Cornelius had skilfully broken, did
308 16,2| come to have her chat with Cornelius. ~The tulips, concerning
309 16,2| thing especially which gave Cornelius almost as much anxiety as
310 16,2| daughter with him, when Cornelius and Rosa would again be
311 16,2| carrier pigeons then be?" said Cornelius to Rosa, "as you, my dear
312 16,2| afraid of a separation as Cornelius himself, "we have one hour
313 16,2| eternity before us," said Cornelius. ~Rosa smiled, and quietly
314 16,2| better than a hangman?" ~Cornelius tried to contradict her,
315 16,2| going on?" ~To speak to Cornelius of his tulip was an expedient
316 16,2| what you have done," said Cornelius, with as tender an anxiety
317 16,2| true, all true," exclaimed Cornelius, clapping his hands with
318 16,2| returned with the Bible of Cornelius de Witt. ~ ~
319 17,1| returned with the Bible of Cornelius de Witt. ~Then began between
320 17,1| right hand the lamp, but Cornelius hit upon the lucky idea
321 17,1| which she was to spell for Cornelius, who with a straw pointed
322 17,1| the animating influence of Cornelius, and when the difficulties
323 17,1| not to call forth at once Cornelius's inquiries after its cause. ~"
324 17,1| anything further of him?" asked Cornelius, surprised. ~"No," she answered; "
325 17,1| visiting him." ~"Ah, so," said Cornelius, shaking his head uneasily
326 17,1| smiling. ~"Ah, that's true," Cornelius observed, with a sigh. "
327 17,1| say, this fear, Mynheer Cornelius." ~"Thank you, Rosa, you
328 17,1| you quite sure, Mynheer Cornelius, that none of your friends
329 17,1| live.' No, no," continued Cornelius; "with the exception of
330 17,1| in love with you," said Cornelius. "Is he young? Is he handsome?" ~
331 17,2| down the first ten steps. ~Cornelius was very uneasy about it,
332 17,2| One morning, however, when Cornelius, absorbed in the contemplation
333 17,2| he had broken, and which Cornelius van Baerle had set so well,
334 17,2| nothing, nothing," cried Cornelius, trembling. ~"Ah! have I
335 17,2| care, sir, take care," said Cornelius, growing quite pale. ~"Care
336 17,2| flower-pot he was convinced that Cornelius trembled much less for his
337 17,2| terrible abuse. ~"Indeed," said Cornelius to him, "you must be a very
338 17,2| Unfortunate me," continued Cornelius, overwhelmed with grief. ~"
339 17,2| with your tulips!" cried Cornelius; "you are worthy of each
340 17,2| one?" ~"A curse on you!" Cornelius exclaimed, quite beyond
341 17,2| to-morrow, my dear Mynheer Cornelius," said Rosa, in a low voice,
342 17,2| on the bleeding wounds of Cornelius. ~ ~
343 18,1| directly, friend Jacob." ~Poor Cornelius, thus left alone with his
344 18,1| first words announced to Cornelius that henceforth her father
345 18,1| had darkened the brow of Cornelius speedily vanished. ~"How
346 18,1| exploit of crushing it." ~Cornelius heaved a sigh, which might
347 18,1| Master Jacob!" muttered Cornelius, - "an honest soul, an excellent
348 18,1| Did he ask that?" inquired Cornelius, with some anxiety. ~"'You
349 18,1| do at these words?" asked Cornelius. ~"At these words, if I
350 18,1| lightning." ~"But," said Cornelius, "that was not all; I am
351 18,2| Three suckers!" cried Cornelius. "Did you say that I have
352 18,2| Halloa, halloa!" said Cornelius. "But this Mr. Jacob of
353 18,2| Tell me, Rosa," continued Cornelius, with a pensive air. ~"What?" ~"
354 18,2| indeed." ~"Rosa," said Cornelius, growing quite pale. ~"Well?" ~"
355 18,2| would do very well," said Cornelius, knitting his brow; "if
356 18,2| without a tinge of irony. ~Cornelius reflected for a moment;
357 18,2| to the third sucker," - Cornelius here heaved a deep sigh, - "
358 18,2| us." ~"Be easy, Mynheer Cornelius," said Rosa, with a sweet
359 18,2| said. ~"What is it?" asked Cornelius. ~"I see one thing." ~"What
360 18,2| Saying this, she fled. ~Cornelius, after this, passed one
361 19,1| known of whom or of what Cornelius was dreaming. ~From what
362 19,1| so, and as the words of Cornelius's thoughtless speech had
363 19,1| and physical qualities. ~Cornelius was a scholar, and was wealthy, -
364 19,1| confiscation of his property; Cornelius belonged to the merchant-bourgeoisie,
365 19,1| child. ~Thus Rosa understood Cornelius's preference of the tulip
366 19,1| with what ardent desire Cornelius looked forward to the news
367 19,1| the master was not to be Cornelius. ~Rosa therefore applied
368 19,1| diligently to reading poor Cornelius de Witt's Bible, on the
369 19,1| of which the last will of Cornelius van Baerle was written. ~"
370 19,1| first and foremost place in Cornelius's heart. ~But Rosa was not
371 19,1| write a legible hand when Cornelius so uncautiously opened his
372 19,1| directions given to her by Cornelius, whose speeches she treasured
373 19,1| a condition of life. ~In Cornelius's cell one heard the chimes
374 19,1| hour, through the heart of Cornelius. ~All was then silent again.
375 19,1| All was then silent again. Cornelius put his hand on his heart,
376 19,1| generally used to leave Cornelius. The hour had struck, but
377 19,1| notwithstanding all this, Cornelius listened, waited, and hoped
378 19,1| of his cell opened; but Cornelius did not even turn his head;
379 19,1| was coming alone. ~Thus Cornelius did not even look at Gryphus. ~ ~
380 19,2| never came during the day. Cornelius therefore did not really
381 19,2| second visit of Gryphus, Cornelius, contrary to all his former
382 19,2| third visit of the day, Cornelius changed his former inquiry: - ~"
383 19,2| civility on the part of Cornelius, began to suspect that his
384 19,2| about to try and bribe him. ~Cornelius was now alone once more;
385 19,2| window, the cell of poor Cornelius, and which, in retiring,
386 19,2| It was pitiful to see Cornelius, dumb with grief, and pale
387 19,2| breakfast and dinner of Cornelius, who had scarcely touched
388 19,2| as he had brought them. ~Cornelius had remained in bed the
389 19,2| following morning, when Cornelius got up to drag himself to
390 19,2| somewhat soothed the grief of Cornelius, yet he felt not the less
391 19,2| at not having seen her. ~Cornelius had paper and a pencil which
392 19,2| eighth day. For eight days Cornelius and Rosa had not seen each
393 20,1| heyday of their friendship. ~Cornelius being, as may easily be
394 20,1| You are ill, Mynheer Cornelius?" ~"Yes, I am," he answered,
395 20,1| anxiety." ~"And I," said Cornelius, "I have answered. Seeing
396 20,1| Restore me to health?" cried Cornelius; "but have you any good
397 20,1| deeply into the heart of Cornelius. He did not suspect what
398 20,1| black tulip. ~"Oh!" muttered Cornelius, "again! again! Have I not
399 20,1| has been in such danger." ~Cornelius trembled involuntarily,
400 20,1| And what did he come for?" Cornelius anxiously asked. ~"He came
401 20,1| the tulip." ~"Alas!" said Cornelius, growing even paler at this
402 20,1| Rosa saw this alarm, and Cornelius guessed, from the expression
403 20,1| and on which you said - " ~Cornelius interrupted her. ~"Once
404 20,1| last time." ~"And then?" Cornelius asked. ~"And then the same
405 20,1| to see him, didn't you?" Cornelius asked, remembering all the
406 20,1| see, there you see!" cried Cornelius. ~"Then, after having finished
407 20,1| Oh, the wretch!" muttered Cornelius, wiping the cold sweat from
408 20,1| Where? and how?" cried Cornelius. "Good Heaven, what imprudence!
409 20,1| you in your bedroom?" said Cornelius, somewhat relieved. "But
410 20,2| done here, dear Mynheer Cornelius: I shall put it out of my
411 20,2| s it! that's it!" cried Cornelius; "and you are a perfect
412 20,2| and pretty Rosa!" muttered Cornelius casting on her a glance
413 20,2| some moments, during which Cornelius had grasped through the
414 20,2| Yes, six days, Mynheer Cornelius," she answered. ~"And it
415 20,2| said Rosa, looking at Cornelius askance. "I don't know whether
416 20,2| Good heavens!" said Cornelius, "why can't you come to-morrow?" ~"
417 20,2| come to-morrow?" ~"Mynheer Cornelius, I have lots of things to
418 20,2| have only one," muttered Cornelius. ~"Yes," said Rosa, "to
419 20,2| followed a pause. ~"Well," - Cornelius at last broke the silence, - "
420 20,2| any longer to hide from Cornelius this dew of pearls dropping
421 20,2| to die?" ~"But, Mynheer Cornelius," said Rosa, "am I not doing
422 20,2| you with nothing, Mynheer Cornelius, except, perhaps, with the
423 20,2| your loving them, Mynheer Cornelius, only it makes me sad to
424 20,2| hands from the grating, as Cornelius most affectionately kissed
425 20,2| talking of, Rosa?" said Cornelius, trying in vain to remember
426 20,2| speaking of your flower." ~Cornelius smiled. ~"That is an imaginary
427 20,2| how to read ---- " ~Here Cornelius heaved a sigh at the thought,
428 20,2| your hand on the Bible of Cornelius de Witt? I have not forgotten
429 20,2| near the iron grating, that Cornelius was able to touch it with
430 21,1| ray of light. ~But when Cornelius awoke next morning, a beam
431 21,1| the still closed window. ~Cornelius ran to that window and opened
432 21,1| you this morning?" asked Cornelius. ~Gryphus looked at him
433 21,1| out. ~"At noon?" repeated Cornelius; "what does that mean? Well,
434 21,1| It was very easy for Cornelius to wait for twelve at midday,
435 21,1| not only the pockets of Cornelius, but even his person; yet
436 21,1| they found nothing. ~Now, Cornelius rejoiced that he had not
437 21,1| search made in his cell than Cornelius. ~Gryphus retired with the
438 21,1| came back again, but alone; Cornelius tried to propitiate him,
439 21,1| being attacked from behind. ~Cornelius burst out laughing, to which
440 21,1| The winner that day was Cornelius; Rosa came at nine. ~She
441 21,1| they parted as usual. ~Cornelius was happy, as thoroughly
442 21,1| a great defect in Rosa. ~Cornelius confessed to himself, sighing,
443 21,1| black one in a china vase. ~Cornelius then awoke, trembling with
444 21,1| conversed about the tulip, Cornelius would have preferred her
445 21,1| came at the same hour, and Cornelius submitted most heroically
446 21,1| grating, and even allowed Cornelius tenderly to kiss her beautiful
447 21,2| is up! Who? What?" asked Cornelius, who did not venture on
448 21,2| said Rosa. ~"What!" cried Cornelius, "you give me permission,
449 21,2| child. ~"Ah, Rosa!" said Cornelius, putting his lips to the
450 21,2| uttered a slight scream. ~Cornelius understood that he must
451 21,2| naughty girl." ~That evening Cornelius was one of the happiest
452 21,2| formed. ~Great was the joy of Cornelius at this news, and his questions
453 21,2| importance. ~"Formed!" exclaimed Cornelius, "is it really formed?" ~"
454 21,2| It is," repeated Rosa. ~Cornelius trembled with joy, so much
455 21,2| open. ~"Open, Rosa!" cried Cornelius. "Is the involucrum open?
456 21,2| And its colour?" asked Cornelius, trembling. ~"Oh," answered
457 21,2| which I wrote to you." ~Cornelius uttered a cry of mad joy. ~
458 21,2| shall not see it," cried Cornelius, starting back, "I shall
459 21,2| but intentionally, and Cornelius kissed her tenderly. ~"Faith,
460 21,2| she said. ~"Enough?" said Cornelius. ~"I have three hundred
461 21,2| separating from you, Mynheer Cornelius." ~"Ah! that's true, my
462 21,2| you." ~"Yes, yes," said Cornelius, "go, Rosa, go!" ~Rosa withdrew,
463 21,2| almost melancholy, for Cornelius had all but sent her away. ~
464 22,1| passed away very sweetly for Cornelius, although in great agitation.
465 22,1| Baerle who had found it? ~How Cornelius would have spurned the offer
466 22,1| as a bird. ~"Well?" asked Cornelius. ~"Well, all is going on
467 22,1| not entertain," continued Cornelius with a sigh, "the eyes of
468 22,1| till we meet again, Mynheer Cornelius." ~"Oh, say 'Good night,
469 22,1| Rosa made her escape. ~Cornelius stood with his heart upon
470 22,2| During part of the night Cornelius, with his heart full of
471 22,2| fortress of Loewestein. ~Cornelius felt a thrill run through
472 22,2| which said to him, - ~"Cornelius, my friend, my very dear
473 22,2| friend, come, come quickly." ~Cornelius darted with one spring from
474 22,2| here it is?" exclaimed Cornelius. ~"Yes, yes, we ought indeed
475 22,2| height the miraculous tulip. ~Cornelius uttered a cry, and was nearly
476 22,2| shining as jet. ~"Rosa," said Cornelius, almost gasping, "Rosa,
477 22,2| It is written, my dearest Cornelius," said Rosa. ~"Is it, indeed?" ~"
478 22,2| whether you approve of it." ~Cornelius took the letter, and read,
479 22,2| And with a trembling hand Cornelius wrote the address, - ~"To
480 22,2| now, Rosa, go, go," said Cornelius, "and let us implore the
481 23,1| hatred, - the black tulip and Cornelius van Baerle. ~What no one
482 23,1| the instinctive fears of Cornelius had put the two lovers on
483 23,1| though suspecting that Cornelius possessed a second bulb,
484 23,1| watched the dry-room of Cornelius. ~He had not been installed
485 23,1| following the instructions of Cornelius, who was afraid of the bulb
486 23,1| afternoon. ~Another proof: Cornelius was afraid lest the soil
487 23,1| grown one inch in height. ~Cornelius possessed two bulbs, and
488 23,1| those seven days which made Cornelius so unhappy, depriving him
489 23,1| coolness between Rosa and Cornelius last for ever? ~This would
490 23,2| delightful hours which Rosa and Cornelius passed together at the grating
491 23,2| himself into the dry-room of Cornelius, through an open window;
492 23,2| exchanged a few words before Cornelius sent Rosa back to watch
493 23,2| going to show the tulip to Cornelius? This was more likely. ~
494 23,2| window. He heard her calling Cornelius. By the light of the dark
495 23,2| the plan concerted between Cornelius and Rosa to send a messenger
496 23,2| lovers meet, and then heard Cornelius send Rosa away. ~He saw
497 24,1| 1~Cornelius remained standing on the
498 24,1| grating of the prison, when Cornelius was suddenly startled at
499 24,1| turned pale with fright. ~"Cornelius, Cornelius!" she screamed,
500 24,1| with fright. ~"Cornelius, Cornelius!" she screamed, gasping