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streaming with blood; covered with shame?〃 And was not this 

a sweet triumph for the burghers of the Hague; whose envy 

even beat that of the common rabble; a triumph in which 

every honest citizen and townsman might be expected to 

share? 



〃Moreover;〃 hinted the Orange agitators interspersed through 

the crowd; whom they hoped to manage like a sharp…edged and 

at the same time crushing instrument;  〃moreover; will 

there not; from the Buytenhof to the gate of the town; a 

nice little opportunity present itself to throw some 

handfuls of dirt; or a few stones; at this Cornelius de 

Witt; who not only conferred the dignity of Stadtholder on 

the Prince of Orange merely vi coactus; but who also 

intended to have him assassinated?〃 



〃Besides which;〃 the fierce enemies of France chimed in; 〃if 

the work were done well and bravely at the Hague; Cornelius 

would certainly not be allowed to go into exile; where he 

will renew his intrigues with France; and live with his big 

scoundrel of a brother; John; on the gold of the Marquis de 

Louvois。〃 



Being in such a temper; people generally will run rather 

than walk; which was the reason why the inhabitants of the 

Hague were hurrying so fast towards the Buytenhof。 



Honest Tyckelaer; with a heart full of spite and malice; and 

with no particular plan settled in his mind; was one of the 

foremost; being paraded about by the Orange party like a 

hero of probity; national honour; and Christian charity。 



This daring miscreant detailed; with all the embellishments 

and flourishes suggested by his base mind and his ruffianly 

imagination; the attempts which he pretended Cornelius de 

Witt had made to corrupt him; the sums of money which were 

promised; and all the diabolical stratagems planned 

beforehand to smooth for him; Tyckelaer; all the 

difficulties in the path of murder。 



And every phase of his speech; eagerly listened to by the 

populace; called forth enthusiastic cheers for the Prince of 

Orange; and groans and imprecations of blind fury against 

the brothers De Witt。 



The mob even began to vent its rage by inveighing against 

the iniquitous judges; who had allowed such a detestable 

criminal as the villain Cornelius to get off so cheaply。 



Some of the agitators whispered; 〃He will be off; he will 

escape from us!〃 



Others replied; 〃A vessel is waiting for him at Schevening; 

a French craft。 Tyckelaer has seen her。〃 



〃Honest Tyckelaer! Hurrah for Tyckelaer!〃 the mob cried in 

chorus。 



〃And let us not forget;〃 a voice exclaimed from the crowd; 

〃that at the same time with Cornelius his brother John; who 

is as rascally a traitor as himself; will likewise make his 

escape。〃 



〃And the two rogues will in France make merry with our 

money; with the money for our vessels; our arsenals; and our 

dockyards; which they have sold to Louis XIV。〃 



〃Well; then; don't let us allow them to depart!〃 advised one 

of the patriots who had gained the start of the others。 



〃Forward to the prison; to the prison!〃 echoed the crowd。 



Amid these cries; the citizens ran along faster and faster; 

cocking their muskets; brandishing their hatchets; and 

looking death and defiance in all directions。 



No violence; however; had as yet been committed; and the 

file of horsemen who were guarding the approaches of the 

Buytenhof remained cool; unmoved; silent; much more 

threatening in their impassibility than all this crowd of 

burghers; with their cries; their agitation; and their 

threats。 The men on their horses; indeed; stood like so many 

statues; under the eye of their chief; Count Tilly; the 

captain of the mounted troops of the Hague; who had his 

sword drawn; but held it with its point downwards; in a line 

with the straps of his stirrup。 



This troop; the only defence of the prison; overawed by its 

firm attitude not only the disorderly riotous mass of the 

populace; but also the detachment of the burgher guard; 

which; being placed opposite the Buytenhof to support the 

soldiers in keeping order; gave to the rioters the example 

of seditious cries; shouting;  



〃Hurrah for Orange! Down with the traitors!〃 



The presence of Tilly and his horsemen; indeed; exercised a 

salutary check on these civic warriors; but by degrees they 

waxed more and more angry by their own shouts; and as they 

were not able to understand how any one could have courage 

without showing it by cries; they attributed the silence of 

the dragoons to pusillanimity; and advanced one step towards 

the prison; with all the turbulent mob following in their 

wake。 



In this moment; Count Tilly rode forth towards them 

single…handed; merely lifting his sword and contracting his 

brow whilst he addressed them:  



〃Well; gentlemen of the burgher guard; what are you 

advancing for; and what do you wish?〃 



The burghers shook their muskets; repeating their cry;  



〃Hurrah for Orange! Death to the traitors!〃 



〃'Hurrah for Orange!' all well and good!〃 replied Tilly; 

〃although I certainly am more partial to happy faces than to 

gloomy ones。 'Death to the traitors!' as much of it as you 

like; as long as you show your wishes only by cries。 But; as 

to putting them to death in good earnest; I am here to 

prevent that; and I shall prevent it。〃 



Then; turning round to his men; he gave the word of command; 

 



〃Soldiers; ready!〃 



The troopers obeyed orders with a precision which 

immediately caused the burgher guard and the people to fall 

back; in a degree of confusion which excited the smile of 

the cavalry officer。 



〃Holloa!〃 he exclaimed; with that bantering tone which is 

peculiar to men of his profession; 〃be easy; gentlemen; my 

soldiers will not fire a shot; but; on the other hand; you 

will not advance by one step towards the prison。〃 



〃And do you know; sir; that we have muskets?〃 roared the 

commandant of the burghers。 



〃I must know it; by Jove; you have made them glitter enough 

before my eyes; but I beg you to observe also that we on our 

side have pistols; that the pistol carries admirably to a 

distance of fifty yards; and that you are only twenty…five 

from us。〃 



〃Death to the traitors!〃 cried the exasperated burghers。 



〃Go along with you;〃 growled the officer; 〃you always cry 

the same thing over again。 It is very tiresome。〃 



With this; he took his post at the head of his troops; 

whilst the tumult grew fiercer and fiercer about the 

Buytenhof。 



And yet the fuming crowd did not know that; at that very 

moment when they were tracking the scent of one of their 

victims; the other; as if hurrying to meet his fate; passed; 

at a distance of not more than a hundred yards; behind the 

groups of people and the dragoons; to betake himself to the 

Buytenhof。 



John de Witt; indeed; had alighted from his coach with his 

servant; and quietly walked across the courtyard of the 

prison。 



Mentioning his name to the turnkey; who however knew him; he 

said;  



〃Good morning; Gryphus; I am coming to take away my brother; 

who; as you know; is condemned to exile; and to carry him 

out of the town。〃 



Whereupon the jailer; a sort of bear; trained to lock and 

unlock the gates of the prison; had greeted him and admitted 

him into the building; the doors of which were immediately 

closed again。 



Ten yards farther on; John de Witt met a lovely young girl; 

of about seventeen or eighteen; dressed in the national 

costume of the Frisian women; who; with pretty demureness; 

dropped a curtesy to him。 Chucking her under the chin; he 

said to her;  



〃Good morning; my good and fair Rosa; how is my brother?〃 



〃Oh; Mynheer John!〃 the young girl replied; 〃I am not afraid 

of the harm which has been done to him。 That's all over 

now。〃 



〃But what is it you are afraid of?〃 



〃I am afraid of the harm which they are going to do to him。〃 



〃Oh; yes;〃 said De Witt; 〃you mean to speak of the people 

down below; don't you?〃 



〃Do you hear them?〃 



〃They are indeed in a state of great excitement; but when 

they see us perhaps they will grow calmer; as we have never 

done them anything but good。〃 



〃That's unfortunately no reason; except for the contrary;〃 

muttered the girl; as; on an imperative sign from her 

father; she withdrew。 



〃Indeed; child; what you say is only too true。〃 



Then; in pursuing his way; he said to himself;  



〃Here is a damsel who very likely does not know how to read; 

who consequently has never read anything; and yet with one 

word she has just told the whole history of the world。〃 



And with the same calm mien; but more melancholy than he had 

been on entering the prison; the Grand Pensionary proceeded 

towards the cell of his brother。 









Chapter 2



The Two Brothers





As the fair Rosa; with foreboding doubt; had foretold; so it 

happened。 Whilst John de Witt was climbing the narrow 

winding stairs which led to the prison of his brother 

Cornelius; the burghers did their best to have the troop of 

Tilly; which was in their way; removed。 



Seeing this disposition; King Mob; who fully appreciated the 

laudable intentions of his own beloved militia; shouted most 

lustily;  



〃Hurrah for the burghers!〃 



As to Count Tilly; who was as prudent as he was firm; he 

began to parley with the burghers; under the protection of 

the cocked pistols of his dragoons; explaining to the 

valiant townsmen; that his order from the States commanded 

him to guard the prison and its approaches with three 

companies。 



〃Wherefore such an order? Why guard the prison?〃 cried the 

Orangists。 



〃Stop;〃 replied the Count; 〃there you at once ask me more 

than I can tell you。 I was told; 'Guard the prison;' and I 

guard it。 You; gentlemen; who are almost military men 

yourselves; you are aware that an order must never be 

gainsaid。〃 



〃But this order has been given to you that the traitors may 

be enabled to leave the town。〃 



〃Very possibly; as the traitors are condemned to exile;〃 

replied Tilly。 



〃But who has given this order?〃 



〃The States; to be sure!〃 



〃The States are traitors。〃 



〃I don't know anything about that!〃 



〃And you are a traitor yourself!〃 



〃I?〃 



〃Yes; you。〃 



〃Well; as to that; let us understand each other gentlemen。 

Whom should I betray? The States? Why; I cannot betray them; 

whilst; being in their pay; I faithfully obey their orders。〃 



As the Count was so indisputably in the right that it was 

impossible to argue against him; the mob answered only by 

redoubled clamour and horrible threats; to which the Count 

opposed the most perfect urbanity。 



〃Gentlemen;〃 he said; 〃uncock your muskets; one of them m

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