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"
Very
well
,
indeed
,
"
he
said
,
"
the
coat
is
growing
black
,
the
sprouting
has
commenced
,
the
veins
of
the
bulb
are
swelling
,
in
eight
days
hence
,
and
perhaps
sooner
,
we
may
distinguish
the
first
buds
of
the
leaves
protruding
.
And
yours
Rosa
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
have
done
things
on
a
large
scale
,
and
according
to
your
directions
.
"
"
Now
,
let
me
hear
,
Rosa
,
what
you
have
done
,
"
said
Cornelius
,
with
as
tender
an
anxiety
as
he
had
lately
shown
to
herself
.
"
Well
,
"
she
said
,
smiling
,
for
in
her
own
heart
she
could
not
help
studying
this
double
love
of
the
prisoner
for
herself
and
for
the
black
tulip
,
"
I
have
done
things
on
a
large
scale
;
I
have
prepared
a
bed
as
you
described
it
to
me
,
on
a
clear
spot
,
far
from
trees
and
walls
,
in
a
soil
slightly
mixed
with
sand
,
rather
moist
than
dry
without
a
fragment
of
stone
or
pebble
.
"
"
Well
done
,
Rosa
,
well
done
"
"
I
am
now
only
waiting
for
your
further
orders
to
put
in
the
bulb
,
you
know
that
I
must
be
behindhand
with
you
,
as
I
have
in
my
favour
all
the
chances
of
good
air
,
of
the
sun
,
and
abundance
of
moisture
.
"
"
All
true
,
all
true
,
"
exclaimed
Cornelius
,
clapping
his
hands
with
joy
,
"
you
are
a
good
pupil
,
Rosa
,
and
you
are
sure
to
gain
your
hundred
thousand
guilders
.
"
"
Do
n't
forget
,
"
said
Rosa
,
smiling
,
"
that
your
pupil
,
as
you
call
me
,
has
still
other
things
to
learn
besides
the
cultivation
of
tulips
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
and
I
am
as
anxious
as
you
are
,
Rosa
,
that
you
should
learn
to
read
.
"
