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Cornelius
took
it
,
and
on
the
second
fly
leaf
(
for
it
will
be
remembered
that
the
first
was
torn
out
)
,
drawing
near
his
end
like
his
godfather
,
he
wrote
with
a
no
less
firm
hand
:
--
"
On
this
day
,
the
23d
of
August
,
1672
,
being
on
the
point
of
rendering
,
although
innocent
,
my
soul
to
God
on
the
scaffold
,
I
bequeath
to
Rosa
Gryphus
the
only
worldly
goods
which
remain
to
me
of
all
that
I
have
possessed
in
this
world
,
the
rest
having
been
confiscated
;
I
bequeath
,
I
say
,
to
Rosa
Gryphus
three
bulbs
,
which
I
am
convinced
must
produce
,
in
the
next
May
,
the
Grand
Black
Tulip
for
which
a
prize
of
a
hundred
thousand
guilders
has
been
offered
by
the
Haarlem
Society
,
requesting
that
she
may
be
paid
the
same
sum
in
my
stead
,
as
my
sole
heiress
,
under
the
only
condition
of
her
marrying
a
respectable
young
man
of
about
my
age
,
who
loves
her
,
and
whom
she
loves
,
and
of
her
giving
the
black
tulip
,
which
will
constitute
a
new
species
,
the
name
of
Rosa
Barlœnsis
,
that
is
to
say
,
hers
and
mine
combined
.
"
So
may
God
grant
me
mercy
,
and
to
her
health
and
long
life
!
"
Cornelius
van
Baerle
.
"
The
prisoner
then
,
giving
the
Bible
to
Rosa
,
said
,
--
"
Read
.
"
"
Alas
!
"
she
answered
,
"
I
have
already
told
you
I
can
not
read
.
"
Cornelius
then
read
to
Rosa
the
testament
that
he
had
just
made
.
The
agony
of
the
poor
girl
almost
overpowered
her
.
"
Do
you
accept
my
conditions
?
"
asked
the
prisoner
,
with
a
melancholy
smile
,
kissing
the
trembling
hands
of
the
afflicted
girl
.
