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What
was
this
circumstance
?
We
shall
inform
the
reader
in
our
next
chapter
.
On
the
same
evening
Gryphus
,
as
he
brought
the
prisoner
his
mess
,
slipped
on
the
damp
flags
whilst
opening
the
door
of
the
cell
,
and
fell
,
in
the
attempt
to
steady
himself
,
on
his
hand
;
but
as
it
was
turned
the
wrong
way
,
he
broke
his
arm
just
above
the
wrist
.
Cornelius
rushed
forward
towards
the
jailer
,
but
Gryphus
,
who
was
not
yet
aware
of
the
serious
nature
of
his
injury
,
called
out
to
him
,
--
"
It
is
nothing
:
do
n't
you
stir
.
"
He
then
tried
to
support
himself
on
his
arm
,
but
the
bone
gave
way
;
then
only
he
felt
the
pain
,
and
uttered
a
cry
.
When
he
became
aware
that
his
arm
was
broken
,
this
man
,
so
harsh
to
others
,
fell
swooning
on
the
threshold
,
where
he
remained
motionless
and
cold
,
as
if
dead
.
During
all
this
time
the
door
of
the
cell
stood
open
and
Cornelius
found
himself
almost
free
.
But
the
thought
never
entered
his
mind
of
profiting
by
this
accident
;
he
had
seen
from
the
manner
in
which
the
arm
was
bent
,
and
from
the
noise
it
made
in
bending
,
that
the
bone
was
fractured
,
and
that
the
patient
must
be
in
great
pain
;
and
now
he
thought
of
nothing
else
but
of
administering
relief
to
the
sufferer
,
however
little
benevolent
the
man
had
shown
himself
during
their
short
interview
.
At
the
noise
of
Gryphus
's
fall
,
and
at
the
cry
which
escaped
him
,
a
hasty
step
was
heard
on
the
staircase
,
and
immediately
after
a
lovely
apparition
presented
itself
to
the
eyes
of
Cornelius
.
It
was
the
beautiful
young
Frisian
,
who
,
seeing
her
father
stretched
on
the
ground
,
and
the
prisoner
bending
over
him
,
uttered
a
faint
cry
,
as
in
the
first
fright
she
thought
Gryphus
,
whose
brutality
she
well
knew
,
had
fallen
in
consequence
of
a
struggle
between
him
and
the
prisoner
.
