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"
So
you
will
take
my
keys
?
"
he
said
,
in
a
voice
choked
with
rage
.
"
Ah
!
this
dastardly
fellow
,
this
monster
,
this
gallows-bird
of
a
conspirator
,
is
your
own
dear
Cornelius
,
is
he
?
Ah
!
Missy
has
communications
with
prisoners
of
state
.
Ah
!
wo
n't
I
teach
you
--
wo
n't
I
?
"
Rosa
clasped
her
hands
in
despair
.
"
Ah
!
"
Gryphus
continued
,
passing
from
the
madness
of
anger
to
the
cool
irony
of
a
man
who
has
got
the
better
of
his
enemy
,
--
"
Ah
,
you
innocent
tulip-fancier
,
you
gentle
scholar
;
you
will
kill
me
,
and
drink
my
blood
!
Very
well
!
very
well
!
And
you
have
my
daughter
for
an
accomplice
.
Am
I
,
forsooth
,
in
a
den
of
thieves
,
--
in
a
cave
of
brigands
?
Yes
,
but
the
Governor
shall
know
all
to-morrow
,
and
his
Highness
the
Stadtholder
the
day
after
.
We
know
the
law
,
--
we
shall
give
a
second
edition
of
the
Buytenhof
,
Master
Scholar
,
and
a
good
one
this
time
.
Yes
,
yes
,
just
gnaw
your
paws
like
a
bear
in
his
cage
,
and
you
,
my
fine
little
lady
,
devour
your
dear
Cornelius
with
your
eyes
.
I
tell
you
,
my
lambkins
,
you
shall
not
much
longer
have
the
felicity
of
conspiring
together
.
Away
with
you
,
unnatural
daughter
!
And
as
to
you
,
Master
Scholar
,
we
shall
see
each
other
again
.
Just
be
quiet
,
--
we
shall
.
"
Rosa
,
beyond
herself
with
terror
and
despair
,
kissed
her
hands
to
her
friend
;
then
,
suddenly
struck
with
a
bright
thought
,
she
rushed
toward
the
staircase
,
saying
,
--
"
All
is
not
yet
lost
,
Cornelius
.
Rely
on
me
,
my
Cornelius
.
"
Her
father
followed
her
,
growling
.
As
to
poor
Cornelius
,
he
gradually
loosened
his
hold
of
the
bars
,
which
his
fingers
still
grasped
convulsively
His
head
was
heavy
,
his
eyes
almost
started
from
their
sockets
,
and
he
fell
heavily
on
the
floor
of
his
cell
,
muttering
,
--
"
Stolen
!
it
has
been
stolen
from
me
!
"
