“Oh, no,” said the Griffin, “I never eat between the equinoxes.  At the vernal and at the autumnal equinox I take a good meal, and that lasts me for half a year.  I am extremely regular in my habits, and do not think it healthful to eat at odd times.  But if you need food, go and get it, and I will return to the soft grass where I slept last night and take another nap.”

The next day the Griffin came again to the little square before the church, and remained there until evening, steadfastly regarding the stone griffin over the door.  The Minor Canon came once or twice to look at him, and the Griffin seemed very glad to see him; but the young clergyman could not stay as he had done before, for he had many duties to perform.  Nobody went to the church, but the people came to the Minor Canon’s house, and anxiously asked him how long the Griffin was going to stay.

“I do not know,” he answered, “but I think he will soon be satisfied with regarding his stone likeness, and then he will go away.”

But the Griffin did not go away.  Morning after morning he came to the church, but after a time he did not stay there all day.  He seemed to have taken a great fancy to the Minor Canon, and followed him about as he pursued his various avocations.  He would wait for him at the side door of the church, for the Minor Canon held services every day, morning and evening, though nobody came now.  “If any one should come,” he said to himself, “I must be found at my post.”  When the young man came out, the Griffin would accompany him in his visits to the sick and the poor, and would often look into the windows of the school-house where the Minor Canon was teaching his unruly scholars.  All the other schools were closed, but the parents of the Minor Canon’s scholars forced them to go to school, because they were so bad they could not endure them all day at home,—­griffin or no griffin.  But it must be said they generally behaved very well when that great monster sat up on his tail and looked in at the school-room window.

When it was perceived that the Griffin showed no sign of going away, all the people who were able to do so left the town.  The canons and the higher officers of the church had fled away during the first day of the Griffin’s visit, leaving behind only the Minor Canon and some of the men who opened the doors and swept the church.  All the citizens who could afford it shut up their houses and travelled to distant parts, and only the working people and the poor were left behind.  After some days these ventured to go about and attend to their business, for if they did not work they would starve.  They were getting a little used to seeing the Griffin, and having been told that he did not eat between equinoxes, they did not feel so much afraid of him as before.

Day by day the Griffin became more and more attached to the Minor Canon.  He kept near him a great part of the time, and often spent the night in front of the little house where the young clergyman lived alone.  This strange companionship was often burdensome to the Minor Canon; but, on the other hand, he could not deny that he derived a great deal of benefit and instruction from it.  The Griffin had lived for hundreds of years, and had seen much; and he told the Minor Canon many wonderful things.