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โ€œThe dark beauty with a slender waist, small feet, and a noble head; in short, I am speaking of your flower.โ€

Cornelius smiled.

โ€œThat is an imaginary lady love, at all events; whereas, without counting that amorous Jacob, you by your own account are surrounded with all sorts of swains eager to make love to you. Do you remember Rosa, what you told me of the students, officers, and clerks of the Hague? Are there no clerks, officers, or students at Loewestein?โ€

โ€œIndeed there are, and lots of them.โ€

โ€œWho write letters?โ€

โ€œThey do write.โ€

โ€œAnd now, as you know how to readโ€”โ€”โ€

Here Cornelius heaved a sigh at the thought, that, poor captive as he was, to him alone Rosa owed the faculty of reading the love-letters which she received.

โ€œAs to that,โ€ said Rosa, โ€œI think that in reading the notes addressed to me, and passing the different swains in review who send them to me, I am only following your instructions.โ€

โ€œHow so? My instructions?โ€

โ€œIndeed, your instructions, sir,โ€ said Rosa, sighing in her turn; โ€œhave you forgotten the will written by your hand on the Bible of Cornelius de Witt? I have not forgotten it; for now, as I know how to read, I read it every day over and over again. In that will you bid me to love and marry a handsome young man of twenty-six or eight years. I am on the look-out for that young man, and as the whole of my day is taken up with your tulip, you must needs leave me the evenings to find him.โ€

โ€œBut, Rosa, the will was made in the expectation of death, and, thanks to Heaven, I am still alive.โ€

โ€œWell, then, I shall not be after the handsome young man, and I shall come to see you.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s it, Rosa, come! come!โ€

โ€œUnder one condition.โ€

โ€œGranted beforehand!โ€

โ€œThat the black tulip shall not be mentioned for the next three days.โ€

โ€œIt shall never be mentioned any more, if you wish it, Rosa.โ€

โ€œNo, no,โ€ the damsel said, laughing, โ€œI will not ask for impossibilities.โ€

And, saying this, she brought her fresh cheek, as if unconsciously, so near the iron grating, that Cornelius was able to touch it with his lips.

Rosa uttered a little scream, which, however, was full of love, and disappeared.





Chapter 21. The Second Bulb

The night was a happy one, and the whole of the next day happier still.

During the last few days, the prison had been heavy, dark, and lowering, as it were, with all its weight on the unfortunate captive. Its walls were black, its air chilling, the iron bars seemed to exclude every ray of light.

But when Cornelius awoke next morning, a beam of the morning sun was playing about those iron bars; pigeons were hovering about with outspread wings, whilst others were lovingly cooing on the roof or near the still closed window.

Cornelius ran to that window and opened it; it seemed to him as if new life, and joy, and liberty itself were entering with this sunbeam into his cell, which, so dreary of late, was now cheered and irradiated by the light of love.

When Gryphus, therefore, came to see his prisoner in the morning, he no longer found him morose and lying in bed, but standing at the window, and singing a little ditty.

โ€œHalloa!โ€ exclaimed the jailer.

โ€œHow are you this morning?โ€ asked Cornelius.

Gryphus looked at him with a scowl.

โ€œAnd how is the dog, and Master Jacob, and our pretty Rosa?โ€

Gryphus ground his teeth, sayingโ€”

โ€œHere is your breakfast.โ€

โ€œThank you, friend Cerberus,โ€ said the prisoner; โ€œyou are just in time; I am very hungry.โ€

โ€œOh! you are hungry, are you?โ€ said Gryphus.

โ€œAnd why not?โ€ asked Van Baerle.

โ€œThe conspiracy seems to thrive,โ€ remarked Gryphus.

โ€œWhat conspiracy?โ€

โ€œVery well, I know what I know, Master Scholar; just be quiet, we shall be on our guard.โ€

โ€œBe on your guard, friend Gryphus; be on your guard as long as you please; my conspiracy, as well as my person, is entirely at your service.โ€

โ€œWeโ€™ll see that at noon.โ€

Saying this, Gryphus went out.

โ€œAt noon?โ€ repeated Cornelius; โ€œwhat does that mean? Well, let us wait until the clock strikes twelve, and we shall see.โ€

It was very easy for Cornelius to wait for twelve at midday, as he was already waiting for nine at night.

It struck twelve, and there were heard on the staircase not only the steps of Gryphus, but also those of three or four soldiers, who were coming up with him.

The door opened. Gryphus entered, led his men in, and shut the door after them.

โ€œThere, now search!โ€

They searched not only the pockets of Cornelius, but even his person; yet they found nothing.

They then searched the sheets, the mattress, and the straw mattress of his bed; and again they found nothing.

Now, Cornelius rejoiced that he had not taken the third sucker under his own care. Gryphus would have been sure to ferret it out in the search, and would then have treated it as he did the first.

And certainly never did prisoner look with greater complacency at a search made in his cell than Cornelius.

Gryphus retired with the pencil and the two or three leaves of white paper which Rosa had given to Van Baerle, this was the only trophy brought back from the expedition.

At six Gryphus came back again, but alone; Cornelius tried to propitiate him, but Gryphus growled, showed a large tooth like a tusk, which he had in the corner of his mouth, and went out backwards, like a man who is afraid of being attacked from behind.

Cornelius burst out laughing, to which Gryphus answered through the grating,โ€”

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