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"
With
sunken
eyes
?
"
"
I
think
he
has
.
"
"
Restless
,
stooping
,
and
bowlegged
?
"
"
In
truth
,
you
draw
Master
Boxtel
's
portrait
feature
by
feature
.
"
"
And
the
tulip
,
sir
?
Is
it
not
in
a
pot
of
white
and
blue
earthenware
,
with
yellowish
flowers
in
a
basket
on
three
sides
?
"
"
Oh
,
as
to
that
I
am
not
quite
sure
;
I
looked
more
at
the
flower
than
at
the
pot
.
"
"
Oh
,
sir
!
that
's
my
tulip
,
which
has
been
stolen
from
me
.
I
came
here
to
reclaim
it
before
you
and
from
you
.
"
"
Oh
!
oh
!
"
said
Van
Systens
,
looking
at
Rosa
.
"
What
!
you
are
here
to
claim
the
tulip
of
Master
Boxtel
?
Well
,
I
must
say
,
you
are
cool
enough
.
"
"
Honoured
sir
,
"
a
little
put
out
by
this
apostrophe
,
"
I
do
not
say
that
I
am
coming
to
claim
the
tulip
of
Master
Boxtel
,
but
to
reclaim
my
own
.
"
