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But
when
he
recognised
Rosa
,
whom
in
his
own
mind
he
had
set
down
as
mad
,
or
even
worse
,
he
grew
angry
,
and
wanted
to
send
her
away
.
Rosa
,
however
,
clasped
her
hands
,
and
said
with
that
tone
of
honest
truth
which
generally
finds
its
way
to
the
hearts
of
men
,
--
"
For
Heaven
's
sake
,
sir
,
do
not
turn
me
away
;
listen
to
what
I
have
to
tell
you
,
and
if
it
be
not
possible
for
you
to
do
me
justice
,
at
least
you
will
not
one
day
have
to
reproach
yourself
before
God
for
having
made
yourself
the
accomplice
of
a
bad
action
.
"
Van
Systens
stamped
his
foot
with
impatience
;
it
was
the
second
time
that
Rosa
interrupted
him
in
the
midst
of
a
composition
which
stimulated
his
vanity
,
both
as
a
burgomaster
and
as
President
of
the
Horticultural
Society
.
"
But
my
report
!
"
he
cried
,
--
"
my
report
on
the
black
tulip
!
"
"
Mynheer
van
Systens
,
"
Rosa
continued
,
with
the
firmness
of
innocence
and
truth
,
"
your
report
on
the
black
tulip
will
,
if
you
do
n't
hear
me
,
be
based
on
crime
or
on
falsehood
.
I
implore
you
,
sir
,
let
this
Master
Boxtel
,
whom
I
assert
to
be
Master
Jacob
,
be
brought
here
before
you
and
me
,
and
I
swear
that
I
will
leave
him
in
undisturbed
possession
of
the
tulip
if
I
do
not
recognise
the
flower
and
its
holder
.
"
"
Well
,
I
declare
,
here
is
a
proposal
,
"
said
Van
Systens
.
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
I
ask
you
what
can
be
proved
by
your
recognising
them
?
"
"
After
all
,
"
said
Rosa
,
in
her
despair
,
"
you
are
an
honest
man
,
sir
;
how
would
you
feel
if
one
day
you
found
out
that
you
had
given
the
prize
to
a
man
for
something
which
he
not
only
had
not
produced
,
but
which
he
had
even
stolen
?
"
