Chapter
1 2 | the jailer Gryphus and his daughter Rosa, had reached the door
2 3 | Gryphus followed his daughter, and the trap-door closed
3 9 | character to Gryphus and his daughter. The people were only dragging
4 10| 10. The Jailer's Daughter~ On the same evening
5 10| then, turning towards his daughter, he said, -- ~"Well, didn'
6 15| he took the arm of his daughter, left the cell, turned the
7 16| the kindly feeling of his daughter for the godson of Cornelius
8 16| the fortress, and take his daughter with him, when Cornelius
9 16| still look at poor Rosa, the daughter of a jailer, scarcely better
10 19| hear from Gryphus that his daughter was ill. ~Except on extraordinary
11 19| old man who prevented his daughter from coming. ~In his wrath
12 20| never mind. Your tulip is my daughter. I shall devote to it the
13 20| I care very much for the daughter, as you called it just now,
14 21| probation. ~"She? Well, my daughter, the tulip," said Rosa. ~"
15 22| at Loewestein. I am the daughter of the jailer, Gryphus,
16 24| heard. ~He rudely seized his daughter by the wrist. ~"So you will
17 24| very well! And you have my daughter for an accomplice. Am I,
18 24| Away with you, unnatural daughter! And as to you, Master Scholar,
19 25| her, knowing her to be the daughter of the jailer of the fortress. ~
20 25| the least suspicion of his daughter having left the fortress. ~
21 25| struck such terror into his daughter's heart. ~But whilst he
22 25| rejoicing at the thought of his daughter weeping in her room, Rosa
23 25| by his appetite that his daughter was fretting rather too
24 25| neighbourhood, he heard that his daughter had hired a horse, and,
25 26| Loewestein?" ~"I am the daughter of the jailer of the fortress." ~
26 26| advantage of your position, as daughter of the jailer, to communicate
27 26| the jailer Gryphus and his daughter were removed to Loewestein." ~"
28 27| falling in love with his daughter, made an offer of marriage
29 28| bully take revenge on his daughter, like the ruthless fathers
30 29| you to restore to me my daughter Rosa." ~"Your daughter?"
31 29| my daughter Rosa." ~"Your daughter?" cried Van Baerle. ~"Yes,
32 29| cried Van Baerle. ~"Yes, my daughter Rosa, whom you have taken
33 29| will you tell me where my daughter is?" ~"Guess it, you rogue,
34 29| place where you hide my daughter." ~Saying this, Gryphus
35 29| sorrow dim those of the daughter! ~How Gryphus would glory
36 29| without having restored my daughter to me?" ~"If they take me
37 30| not; at least, not as a daughter ought to do, Monseigneur." ~"
38 31| black tulip, his pretended daughter; and on his left, in a large
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