M. Antoon Heinsius answered instantly, with a deepening of the colour in his fine handsome face—
"Your Highness doth me exceeding honour."
"I am never better pleased," said William, "than when I can make a man like you my friend."
"Your friend—your servant, Highness," murmured M. Heinsius. He was considerably moved by this kindness from one usually so stately and reserved, and one whom he had of late, as he understood his policy better, warmly admired.
"You know my aims, my plans of government," continued the Stadtholder; "you will know what to do in my absence,—by serving Holland you serve more than Holland."
- Heinsius answered earnestly—
"Before God I will do my best."
"Your best is well worth having, Mynheer. I have noticed your career."
The two men, but a little time since in opposition, looked with complete understanding into each other's eyes. The Prince had won the fine loyalty of M. Heinsius as he won all whom he set himself to gain, as he won ultimately, indeed, all those who served him and came to know him intimately.
"The States have acted to the wishes of Your Highness?" asked M. Heinsius.