“I shall never forget the honour that you have done me to-day. I do not think that you will find me unworthy of the confidence of Zeeland.
“I look about me on perilous times; I see that there is much to do for the preservation of the United Provinces and the Reformed Religion. But it has never been the habit of my House to find any sacrifice too great in the service of God, and to whatever duty He be pleased to call me I shall be faithful.”
His glance flashed from one face to another; suddenly he smiled.
“Gentlemen, you know the motto of my House—‘I will maintain.’”
He put on his hat and sat down.
The speech was a manifesto. An old statesman could have framed nothing that could have pleased the people better. M. Van Odyk, relieved and satisfied, pictured the effect of His Highness’ words, printed by the thousand and scattered up and down the country.
The silence seemed to thrill and gather. The Deputies moved, looked at each other, nodded and smiled with narrowed eyes; hidden excitement flushed every face.
The burgomaster of Middelburg, M. Van Huybert, again rose.
“In the name of Zeeland we thank Your Highness.”