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"
Is
that
you
,
Captain
?
"
he
said
.
"
You
are
not
yet
out
of
the
Hague
?
This
is
executing
my
orders
very
slowly
.
"
"
Monseigneur
,
"
replied
the
Captain
,
"
this
is
the
third
gate
at
which
I
have
presented
myself
;
the
other
two
were
closed
.
"
"
Well
,
this
good
man
will
open
this
one
for
you
;
do
it
,
my
friend
.
"
The
last
words
were
addressed
to
the
gatekeeper
,
who
stood
quite
thunderstruck
on
hearing
Captain
Van
Deken
addressing
by
the
title
of
Monseigneur
this
pale
young
man
,
to
whom
he
himself
had
spoken
in
such
a
familiar
way
.
As
it
were
to
make
up
for
his
fault
,
he
hastened
to
open
the
gate
,
which
swung
creaking
on
its
hinges
.
"
Will
Monseigneur
avail
himself
of
my
horse
?
"
asked
the
Captain
.
"
I
thank
you
,
Captain
,
I
shall
use
my
own
steed
,
which
is
waiting
for
me
close
at
hand
.
"
And
taking
from
his
pocket
a
golden
whistle
,
such
as
was
generally
used
at
that
time
for
summoning
the
servants
,
he
sounded
it
with
a
shrill
and
prolonged
call
,
on
which
an
equerry
on
horseback
speedily
made
his
appearance
,
leading
another
horse
by
the
bridle
.
William
,
without
touching
the
stirrup
,
vaulted
into
the
saddle
of
the
led
horse
,
and
,
setting
his
spurs
into
its
flanks
,
started
off
for
the
Leyden
road
.
Having
reached
it
,
he
turned
round
and
beckoned
to
the
Captain
who
was
far
behind
,
to
ride
by
his
side
.
"
Do
you
know
,
"
he
then
said
,
without
stopping
,
"
that
those
rascals
have
killed
John
de
Witt
as
well
as
his
brother
?
"
