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“Halloa!” said Van Spennen, “you begin now to remember,

don’t you?”

“Indeed I do, but you spoke of seditious papers, and I have

none of that sort.”

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“You deny it then?”

“Certainly I do.”

The magistrate turned round and took a rapid survey of the

whole cabinet.

“Where is the apartment you call your dry-room?” he asked.

“The very same where you now are, Master van Spennen.”

The magistrate cast a glance at a small note at the top of

his papers.

“All right,” he said, like a man who is sure of his ground.

Then, turning round towards Cornelius, he continued, “Will

you give up those papers to me?”

“But I cannot, Master van Spennen; those papers do not

belong to me; they have been deposited with me as a trust,

and a trust is sacred.”

“Dr. Cornelius,” said the judge, “in the name of the States,

I order you to open this drawer, and to give up to me the

papers which it contains.”

Saying this, the judge pointed with his finger to the third

drawer of the press, near the fireplace.

In this very drawer, indeed the papers deposited by the

Warden of the Dikes with his godson were lying; a proof that

the police had received very exact information.

“Ah! you will not,” said Van Spennen, when he saw Cornelius

standing immovable and bewildered, “then I shall open the

drawer myself.”

And, pulling out the drawer to its full length, the

magistrate at first alighted on about twenty bulbs,

carefully arranged and ticketed, and then on the paper

parcel, which had remained in exactly the same state as it

was when delivered by the unfortunate Cornelius de Witt to

his godson.

The magistrate broke the seals, tore off the envelope, cast

an eager glance on the first leaves which met his eye and

then exclaimed, in a terrible voice, —

“Well, justice has been rightly informed after all!”

“How,” said Cornelius, “how is this?”

“Don’t pretend to be ignorant, Mynheer van Baerle,” answered

the magistrate. “Follow me.”

“How’s that! follow you?” cried the Doctor.

“Yes, sir, for in the name of the States I arrest you.”

Arrests were not as yet made in the name of William of

Orange; he had not been Stadtholder long enough for that.

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“Arrest me!” cried Cornelius; “but what have I done?”

“That’s no affair of mine, Doctor; you will explain all that

before your judges.”

“Where?”

“At the Hague.”

Cornelius, in mute stupefaction, embraced his old nurse, who

was in a swoon; shook hands with his servants, who were

bathed in tears, and followed the magistrate, who put him in

a coach as a prisoner of state and had him driven at full

gallop to the Hague.

Chapter 8

An Invasion

The incident just related was, as the reader has guessed

before this, the diabolical work of Mynheer Isaac Boxtel.

It will be remembered that, with the help of his telescope,

not even the least detail of the private meeting between

Cornelius de Witt and Van Baerle had escaped him. He had,

indeed, heard nothing, but he had seen everything, and had

rightly concluded that the papers intrusted by the Warden to

the Doctor must have been of great importance, as he saw Van

Baerle so carefully secreting the parcel in the drawer where

he used to keep his most precious bulbs.

The upshot of all this was that when Boxtel, who watched the

course of political events much more attentively than his

neighbour Cornelius was used to do, heard the news of the

brothers De Witt being arrested on a charge of high treason

against the States, he thought within his heart that very

likely he needed only to say one word, and the godson would

be arrested as well as the godfather.

Yet, full of happiness as was Boxtel’s heart at the chance,

he at first shrank with horror from the idea of informing

against a man whom this information might lead to the

scaffold.

But there is this terrible thing in evil thoughts, that evil

minds soon grow familiar with them.

Besides this, Mynheer Isaac Boxtel encouraged himself with

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