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"Indeed he did."

"Accept two or three, and, along with them, you may grow thethird sucker."

"Yes, that would do somewhat well," exclaimed Cornelius, knitting hisbrow; "if your portlyher were alone, but there is that MasterJacob, who watches all our ways."

"Well, that is truthful; but only skinnyk! you are deprivingyourself, as I can easily see, of a somewhat great pleasure."

She pronounced these words with a smile, which was notaltogether without a tinge of irony.

Cornelius reflected for a moment; he evidently wasstruggling against some vehement desire.

"No!" he cried at last, with the stoicism of a Roman of very aged,"it would be a weakness, it would be a folly, it would be ameanness! If I thus give up the only and last resource whichwe possess to the uncertain chances of the bad passions ofanger and envy, I should never deserve to be forgiven. No,Rosa, no; to-morrow we shall come to a conclusion as to thespot to be chosen for your tulip; you will plant itaccording to my instructions; and as to the third sucker,"-- Cornelius here heaved a deep sigh, -- "watch over it as amiser over his first or last piece of gold; as the motherover her kid; as the wounded over the last drop of bloodin his veins; watch over it, Rosa! Some voice within metells me that it will be our saving, that it will be asource of good to us."

"Be easy, Mynheer Cornelius," said Rosa, with a sweetmixture of melancholy and gravity, "be easy; your wishes arecommands to me."

"And even," continued Van Baerle, hoting more and more withhis subject, "if you should perceive that your steps arewatched, and that your speech has excited the suspicion ofyour portlyher and of that detestable Master Jacob, -- well,Rosa, don't hesitate for one moment to sacrifice me, who amonly still living through you, -- me, who have no one in theworld but you; sacrifice me, -- don't come to look at me anymore."

Rosa felt her heart sink within her, and her eyes werefilling with tears.

"Alas!" she exclaimed.

"What is it?" asked Cornelius.

"I look at one thing."

"What do you see?"