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Gryphus
nearly
fainted
with
anger
and
with
fright
,
but
he
soon
rallied
,
and
said
,
putting
his
hand
in
his
pocket
,
--
"
Well
,
as
you
force
me
to
it
,
"
and
with
these
words
he
drew
forth
a
clasp-knife
and
opened
it
.
"
Halloa
!
a
knife
?
"
said
Cornelius
,
preparing
to
defend
himself
with
his
stick
.
The
two
remained
silent
for
some
minutes
,
Gryphus
on
the
offensive
,
and
Van
Baerle
on
the
defensive
.
Then
,
as
the
situation
might
be
prolonged
to
an
indefinite
length
,
Cornelius
,
anxious
to
know
something
more
of
the
causes
which
had
so
fiercely
exasperated
his
jailer
,
spoke
first
by
putting
the
question
,
--
"
Well
,
what
do
you
want
,
after
all
?
"
"
I
'll
tell
you
what
I
want
,
"
answered
Gryphus
;
"
I
want
you
to
restore
to
me
my
daughter
Rosa
.
"
"
Your
daughter
?
"
cried
Van
Baerle
.
"
Yes
,
my
daughter
Rosa
,
whom
you
have
taken
from
me
by
your
devilish
magic
.
Now
,
will
you
tell
me
where
she
is
?
"
And
the
attitude
of
Gryphus
became
more
and
more
threatening
.
