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Day
came
,
without
any
news
;
the
tulip
was
not
yet
in
flower
.
The
day
passed
as
the
night
.
Night
came
,
and
with
it
Rosa
,
joyous
and
cheerful
as
a
bird
.
"
Well
?
"
asked
Cornelius
.
"
Well
,
all
is
going
on
prosperously
.
This
night
,
without
any
doubt
,
our
tulip
will
be
in
flower
.
"
"
And
will
it
flower
black
?
"
"
Black
as
jet
.
"
"
Without
a
speck
of
any
other
colour
.
"
"
Without
one
speck
.
"
"
Good
Heavens
!
my
dear
Rosa
,
I
have
been
dreaming
all
night
,
in
the
first
place
of
you
,
"
(
Rosa
made
a
sign
of
incredulity
,
)
"
and
then
of
what
we
must
do
.
"
"
Well
?
"
