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"
Be
it
so
,
"
said
the
Palmer
;
"
at
Sheffield
then
we
part
,
and
half-an-hour
's
riding
will
bring
us
in
sight
of
that
town
.
"
The
half
hour
was
spent
in
perfect
silence
on
both
parts
;
the
Pilgrim
perhaps
disdaining
to
address
the
Jew
,
except
in
case
of
absolute
necessity
,
and
the
Jew
not
presuming
to
force
a
conversation
with
a
person
whose
journey
to
the
Holy
Sepulchre
gave
a
sort
of
sanctity
to
his
character
.
They
paused
on
the
top
of
a
gently
rising
bank
,
and
the
Pilgrim
,
pointing
to
the
town
of
Sheffield
,
which
lay
beneath
them
,
repeated
the
words
,
"
Here
,
then
,
we
part
.
"
"
Not
till
you
have
had
the
poor
Jew
's
thanks
,
"
said
Isaac
;
"
for
I
presume
not
to
ask
you
to
go
with
me
to
my
kinsman
Zareth
's
,
who
might
aid
me
with
some
means
of
repaying
your
good
offices
.
"
"
I
have
already
said
,
"
answered
the
Pilgrim
,
"
that
I
desire
no
recompense
.
If
among
the
huge
list
of
thy
debtors
,
thou
wilt
,
for
my
sake
,
spare
the
gyves
and
the
dungeon
to
some
unhappy
Christian
who
stands
in
thy
danger
,
I
shall
hold
this
morning
's
service
to
thee
well
bestowed
.
"
"
Stay
,
stay
,
"
said
the
Jew
,
laying
hold
of
his
garment
;
"
something
would
I
do
more
than
this
,
something
for
thyself
.
--
God
knows
the
Jew
is
poor
--
yes
,
Isaac
is
the
beggar
of
his
tribe
--
but
forgive
me
should
I
guess
what
thou
most
lackest
at
this
moment
.
"
"
If
thou
wert
to
guess
truly
,
"
said
the
Palmer
,
"
it
is
what
thou
canst
not
supply
,
wert
thou
as
wealthy
as
thou
sayst
thou
art
poor
.
"
"
As
I
say
?
"
echoed
the
Jew
;
"
O
!
believe
it
,
I
say
but
the
truth
;
I
am
a
plundered
,
indebted
,
distressed
man
.
Hard
hands
have
wrung
from
me
my
goods
,
my
money
,
my
ships
,
and
all
that
I
possessed
--
Yet
I
can
tell
thee
what
thou
lackest
,
and
,
it
may
be
,
supply
it
too
.
Thy
wish
even
now
is
for
a
horse
and
armour
.
"
The
Palmer
started
,
and
turned
suddenly
towards
the
Jew
:
--
"
What
fiend
prompted
that
guess
?
"
said
he
,
hastily
.
"
No
matter
,
"
said
the
Jew
,
smiling
,
"
so
that
it
be
a
true
one
--
and
,
as
I
can
guess
thy
want
,
so
I
can
supply
it
.
"
"
But
consider
,
"
said
the
Palmer
,
"
my
character
,
my
dress
,
my
vow
.
"
