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"
Ah
!
"
muttered
the
Prince
to
himself
,
"
he
is
confused
.
"
But
Boxtel
,
making
a
violent
effort
to
control
his
feelings
,
was
already
himself
again
.
"
Master
Boxtel
,
"
said
William
,
"
you
seem
to
have
discovered
the
secret
of
growing
the
black
tulip
?
"
"
Yes
,
your
Highness
,
"
answered
Boxtel
,
in
a
voice
which
still
betrayed
some
confusion
.
It
is
true
his
agitation
might
have
been
attributable
to
the
emotion
which
the
man
must
have
felt
on
suddenly
recognising
the
Prince
.
"
But
,
"
continued
the
Stadtholder
,
"
here
is
a
young
damsel
who
also
pretends
to
have
found
it
.
"
Boxtel
,
with
a
disdainful
smile
,
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
William
watched
all
his
movements
with
evident
interest
and
curiosity
.
"
Then
you
do
n't
know
this
young
girl
?
"
said
the
Prince
.
"
No
,
your
Highness
!
"
