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"
And
if
on
your
return
you
find
it
open
?
"
"
Well
?
"
"
Oh
,
Rosa
,
whenever
it
opens
,
remember
that
not
a
moment
must
be
lost
in
apprising
the
President
.
"
"
And
in
apprising
you
.
Yes
,
I
understand
.
"
Rosa
sighed
,
yet
without
any
bitter
feeling
,
but
rather
like
a
woman
who
begins
to
understand
a
foible
,
and
to
accustom
herself
to
it
.
"
I
return
to
your
tulip
,
Mynheer
van
Baerle
,
and
as
soon
as
it
opens
I
will
give
you
news
,
which
being
done
the
messenger
will
set
out
immediately
.
"
"
Rosa
,
Rosa
,
I
do
n't
know
to
what
wonder
under
the
sun
I
shall
compare
you
.
"
"
Compare
me
to
the
black
tulip
,
and
I
promise
you
I
shall
feel
very
much
flattered
.
Good
night
,
then
,
till
we
meet
again
,
Mynheer
Cornelius
.
"
"
Oh
,
say
'
Good
night
,
my
friend
.
"'
"
Good
night
,
my
friend
,
"
said
Rosa
,
a
little
consoled
.
