CHAPTER V. RESULT OF THE DANGERS.Gringoire, thoroughly stunned by his fall, remained on the pavement in front of the Holy Virgin at the street corner. Little by little, he regained his senses; at first, for several minutes, he was floating in a sort of half-somnolent revery, which was not without its charm, in which æriel figures of the gypsy and her goat were coupled with Quasimodo’s heavy fist. This state lasted but a short time. A decidedly vivid sensation of cold in the part of his body which was in contact with the pavement, suddenly aroused him and caused his spirit to return to the surface. “Whence comes this chill?” he said abruptly, to himself. He then perceived that he was lying half in the middle of the gutter. “That devil of a hunchbacked cyclops!” he muttered between his te