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Ivanhoe
for the horse and arms with which his credit supplied me.” his daughter, and retinue, had taken up their quarters; the
“Nay, by St Dunstan,” replied Gurth, “that I will not do.” Jews, it is well known, being as liberal in exercising the duties
“How, knave,” replied his master, “wilt thou not obey my of hospitality and charity among their own people, as they
commands?”
were alleged to be reluctant and churlish in extending them
“So they be honest, reasonable, and Christian commands,” to those whom they termed Gentiles, and whose treatment
replied Gurth; “but this is none of these. To suffer the Jew to of them certainly merited little hospitality at their hand.
pay himself would be dishonest, for it would be cheating my In an apartment, small indeed, but richly furnished with
master; and unreasonable, for it were the part of a fool; and decorations of an Oriental taste, Rebecca was seated on a heap
unchristian, since it would be plundering a believer to enrich of embroidered cushions, which, piled along a low platform
an infidel.”
that surrounded the chamber, served, like the estrada of the
“See him contented, however, thou stubborn varlet,” said Spaniards, instead of chairs and stools. She was watching the
the Disinherited Knight.
motions of her father with a look of anxious and filial affec-
“I will do so,” said Gurth, taking the bag under his cloak, tion, while he paced the apartment with a dejected mien and
and leaving the apartment; “and it will go hard,” he muttered, disordered step; sometimes clasping his hands together—
“but I content him with one-half of his own asking.” So say- sometimes casting his eyes to the roof of the apartment, as
ing, he departed, and left the Disinherited Knight to his own one who laboured under great mental tribulation. “O, Jacob!”
perplexed ruminations; which, upon more accounts than it is he exclaimed—“O, all ye twelve Holy Fathers of our tribe!
now possible to communicate to the reader, were of a nature what a losing venture is this for one who hath duly kept every
peculiarly agitating and painful. We must now change the jot and tittle of the law of Moses—Fifty zecchins wrenched
scene to the village of Ashby, or rather to a country house in from me at one clutch, and by the talons of a tyrant!”
its vicinity belonging to a wealthy Israelite, with whom Isaac, “But, father,” said Rebecca, “you seemed to give the gold to
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