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"
Knave
upon
fool
were
worse
,
"
answered
the
Jester
,
"
and
Jew
upon
bacon
worst
of
all
.
"
"
Gramercy
!
good
fellow
,
"
cried
Prince
John
,
"
thou
pleasest
me
--
Here
,
Isaac
,
lend
me
a
handful
of
byzants
.
"
As
the
Jew
,
stunned
by
the
request
,
afraid
to
refuse
,
and
unwilling
to
comply
,
fumbled
in
the
furred
bag
which
hung
by
his
girdle
,
and
was
perhaps
endeavouring
to
ascertain
how
few
coins
might
pass
for
a
handful
,
the
Prince
stooped
from
his
jennet
and
settled
Isaac
's
doubts
by
snatching
the
pouch
itself
from
his
side
;
and
flinging
to
Wamba
a
couple
of
the
gold
pieces
which
it
contained
,
he
pursued
his
career
round
the
lists
,
leaving
the
Jew
to
the
derision
of
those
around
him
,
and
himself
receiving
as
much
applause
from
the
spectators
as
if
he
had
done
some
honest
and
honourable
action
.
At
this
the
challenger
with
fierce
defy
His
trumpet
sounds
;
the
challenged
makes
reply
:
With
clangour
rings
the
field
,
resounds
the
vaulted
sky
.
Their
visors
closed
,
their
lances
in
the
rest
,
Or
at
the
helmet
pointed
or
the
crest
,
They
vanish
from
the
barrier
,
speed
the
race
,
And
spurring
see
decrease
the
middle
space
.
