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Saying
these
words
,
Cornelius
put
his
face
so
near
the
little
window
that
Rosa
withdrew
hers
.
"
I
have
brought
back
to
you
your
bulbs
.
"
Cornelius
's
heart
leaped
with
joy
.
He
had
not
yet
dared
to
ask
Rosa
what
she
had
done
with
the
precious
treasure
which
he
had
intrusted
to
her
.
"
Oh
,
you
have
preserved
them
,
then
?
"
"
Did
you
not
give
them
to
me
as
a
thing
which
was
dear
to
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
but
as
I
have
given
them
to
you
,
it
seems
to
me
that
they
belong
to
you
.
"
"
They
would
have
belonged
to
me
after
your
death
,
but
,
fortunately
,
you
are
alive
now
.
Oh
how
I
blessed
his
Highness
in
my
heart
!
If
God
grants
to
him
all
the
happiness
that
I
have
wished
him
,
certainly
Prince
William
will
be
the
happiest
man
on
earth
.
When
I
looked
at
the
Bible
of
your
godfather
Cornelius
,
I
was
resolved
to
bring
back
to
you
your
bulbs
,
only
I
did
not
know
how
to
accomplish
it
.
I
had
,
however
,
already
formed
the
plan
of
going
to
the
Stadtholder
,
to
ask
from
him
for
my
father
the
appointment
of
jailer
of
Loewestein
,
when
your
housekeeper
brought
me
your
letter
.
Oh
,
how
we
wept
together
!
But
your
letter
only
confirmed
me
the
more
in
my
resolution
.
I
then
left
for
Leyden
,
and
the
rest
you
know
.
"
"
What
,
my
dear
Rosa
,
you
thought
,
even
before
receiving
my
letter
,
of
coming
to
meet
me
again
?
"
"
If
I
thought
of
it
,
"
said
Rosa
,
allowing
her
love
to
get
the
better
of
her
bashfulness
,
"
I
thought
of
nothing
else
.
"
