len, half-sarcastic smile which had been the prelude to his cruelty; and the savage eye of the Saracens, rolling gloomy under their dark brows, acquiring a yet more sinister expression by the whiteness of the circle which surrounds the pupil, evinced rather the secret pleasure which they expected from the approaching scene, than any reluctance to be its directors or agents. The Jew then looked at the glowing furnace, over which he was presently to be stretched, and, seeing no chance of his tormentor's relenting, his resolution gave way.

"I will pay," he said, "the thousand pounds of silver-That is," he added, after a moment's pause, "I will pay it with the help of my brethren; for I must beg as a mendicant at the door of our synagogue ere I make up so unheard-of a sum.-When and where must it be delivered ?"

"Here," replied Front-de-Bœuf, "here it must be delivered-weighed it must be weighed and told down on this very dungeon floor.-Thinkest thou I will part with thee until thy ransom is secure?"

"And what is to be my surety," said the Jew, "that I shall be at liberty after this ransom is paid ?"

"The word of a Norman noble, thou pawn-broking slave," answered Front-de-Boeuf; "the faith of a Norman nobleman, more pure than the gold and silver of thee and all thy tribe."

"I crave pardon, noble lord," said Isaac timidly," but wherefore should I rely wholly on the word of one who will trust nothing to mine ?"

"Because thou canst not help it, Jew,” said the knight, sternly. "Wert thou now in thy treasurechamber at York, and were I craving a loan of thy shekels, it would be thine to dictate the time of payment, and the pledge of security. This is my treasure-chamber. Here I have thee at advantage, nor will I again deign to repeat the terms on which I grant thee liberty."

The Jew groaned deeply.—" Grant me,” he said, "at least with my own liberty, that of the companions with whom I travel. They scorned me as a Jew, yet they pitied my desolation, and because they tarried to aid me by the way, a share of my evil hath come upon them; moreover, they may contribute in some some sort to my ransom."

"If thou meanest yonder Saxon churls," said Front-de-Bœuf, " their ransom will depend upon other terms than thine. Mind thine own concerns, Jew, I warn thee, and meddle not with those of others."

"I am then," said Isaac, "only to be set at liberty, together with mine wounded friend ?"

"Shall I twice recommend it," said Front-deBœuf," to a son of Israel, to meddle with his own concerns, and leave those of others alone ?-Since thou hast made thy choice, it remains but that

thou payest down thy ransom, and that at a short day."

"Yet hear me," said the Jew-" for the sake of that very wealth which thou wouldst obtain at the expence of thy"- -Here he stopt short, afraid of irritating the savage Norman. But Front-deBoeuf only laughed, and himself filled up the blank at which the Jew had hesitated. "At the expence of my conscience, thou wouldst say, Isaac, speak it out-I tell thee, I am reasonable. I can bear the reproaches of a loser, even when that loser is a Jew. Thou wert not so patient, Isaac, when thou didst invoke justice against Jacques Fitzdotterel, for calling thee a usurious blood-sucker, when thy exactions had devoured his patrimony."

"I swear by the Talmud," said the Jew, “that your valour has been misled in that matter. Fitzdotterel drew his poniard upon me in mine own chamber, because I craved him for mine own silver. The term of payment was due at the Passover."

"I care not what he did," said Front-de-Bœuf; "the question is, when shall I have mine own?when shall I have the shekels, Isaac ?"

"Let my daughter Rebecca go forth to York," answered Isaac, "with your safe conduct, noble knight, and so soon as man and horse can return, the treasure". -Here he groaned deeply, but added, after the pause of a few seconds," The treasure shall be told down on this very floor."

Thy daughter!" said Front-de-Boeuf, as if surprised," By heavens, Isaac, I would I had known of this. I deemed that yonder black-browed girl had been thy concubine, and I gave her to be a handmaiden to Sir Brian de Bois-Guilbert, after the fashion of patriarchs and heroes of the days of old, who set us in these matters a wholesome example."

The yell which Isaac raised at this unfeeling communication made the very vault to ring, and astounded the two Saracens so much that they let go their hold of the Jew. He availed himself of his enlargement to throw himself on the pavement, and clasp the knees of Front-de-Bœuf.

"Take all that you have asked," said he, “ Sir Knight-take ten times more-reduce me to ruin and to beggary, if thou wilt,-nay, pierce me with thy poniard, broil me on that furnace, but spare my daughter, deliver her in safety and honour !As thou art born of woman, spare the honour of a helpless maiden-She is the image of my deceased Rachael, she is the last of six pledges of her love -Will you deprive a widowed husband of his sole remaining comfort ?—Will you reduce a father to wish that his only living child was laid beside her dead mother, in the tomb of our fathers?"

"I would," said the Norman, somewhat relenting," that I had known of this before. I thought 2 B

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your race had loved nothing save their moneybags."

"Think not so humbly of us," said Isaac, eager to improve the moment of apparent sympathy; "the hunted fox, the tortured wild-cat, loves its young-the despised and persecuted race of Abraham love their children."

"Be it so," said Front-de-Bouf; "I will believe it in future, Isaac, for thy very sake—but it aids us not now, I cannot help what has happened, or what is to follow; my word is passed to my comrade in arms, nor would I break it for ten Jews and Jewesses to boot. Besides, why shouldst thou think evil is to come to the girl, even if she became Bois-Guilbert's booty ?"

"There will, there must," exclaimed Isaac, wringing his hands in agony; "when did Templars breathe aught but cruelty to men, and dishonour to women ?"

"Dog of an infidel," said Front-de-Bœuf, with sparkling eyes, and not sorry, perhaps, to seize a pretext for working himself into a passion, " blaspheme not the Holy Order of the Temple of Zion, but take thought instead to pay me the ransom thou hast promised, or woe betide thy Jewish throat!"

"Robber and villain !" said the Jew, retorting the insults of his oppressor with passion, which, however impotent, he now found it impossible to