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"
What
do
you
say
?
"
"
I
say
that
I
was
not
able
to
save
Mynheer
Cornelius
or
Mynheer
John
de
Witt
,
and
that
I
should
like
to
save
you
.
Only
be
quick
;
there
,
my
father
is
regaining
his
breath
,
one
minute
more
,
and
he
will
open
his
eyes
,
and
it
will
be
too
late
.
Do
you
hesitate
?
"
In
fact
,
Cornelius
stood
immovable
,
looking
at
Rosa
,
yet
looking
at
her
as
if
he
did
not
hear
her
.
"
Do
n't
you
understand
me
?
"
said
the
young
girl
,
with
some
impatience
.
"
Yes
,
I
do
,
"
said
Cornelius
,
"
but
--
--
"
"
But
?
"
"
I
will
not
,
they
would
accuse
you
.
"
"
Never
mind
,
"
said
Rosa
,
blushing
,
"
never
mind
that
.
"
"
You
are
very
good
,
my
dear
child
,
"
replied
Cornelius
,
"
but
I
stay
.
"
