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paid。〃 

     〃But   we   cannot   pay   him。   He   must   let   us   have   some。   If   not〃   and 

Gregorio raised threatening。 

     His wife smiled sadly and kissed him。 

     〃You will not frighten Amos; my love。 When I told him the child had 

been ill; he only laughed。〃 

     〃When was that?〃 

     〃Yesterday。〃 

     〃Then he had been here?〃 

     〃He came last night to ask for his money。 I told him we had none; and 

he laughed and said we must get some。 He told me I might get some if I 

cared to。 He said I could make; oh; so much!〃 

     Gregorio scowled savagely。 〃The filthy Jew! he said that? Never; never; 



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never!〃 

     〃But we must get some money;〃 the woman sobbed; 〃if only for our 

son's sake; Gregorio。 But not that way?〃 

     〃No; not that way;〃 he replied; savagely。 

     〃When shall you go to him?〃 

     〃Now。〃 

     And taking up his hat he rushed into the street。 He was terribly angry; 

not so much at the purport of the Jew's speech as at the man who made it。 

He   loathed   the   Jews;   and   felt   insulted   when   spoken   to   by  one;   it   was   a 

terrible matter to ask this man for help; but it was intolerable that his wife 

should suffer insult。 And yet the child must be fed。 Yes; she had said that; 

and it was true。 They must make sacrifices for the child。 

     He   soon   reached   the   Jew's   house;   and   was   shown   by   a   richly   clad 

servant   into   the   room   where Amos   sat。 Amos   was   an   old   man;   tall   and 

strong; with a long bushy beard; in which his fingers continually played; 

and his eyes were sharp and brilliant and restless; a strange contrast to his 

stately   bearing   and   measured   movements。   He   rose   from   his   cushions   as 

Gregorio   entered;  and saluted   him  courteously;   motioning   him  to   a   seat。 

Then; having resettled himself; he clapped his hands together smartly and 

ordered   the   servant   who   answered   the   summons   to   bring   in   coffee   and 

pipes。 

     Gregorio was rather overawed at the luxury he saw around him; and he 

felt the stern…looking; polite old man would be a difficult person to deal 

with。   As   he   puffed   at   his   tube   he   considered   carefully   what   words   he 

should use。 

     For   some   time   neither   spoke;   but   Amos   was   the   first   to   break   the 

silence。 

     〃You heard I was at your house last night; and so have come to pay 

me?〃 

     〃Yes; I heard you were at my house and that you wanted to be paid。 

You are a rich man; and I am poor。〃 

     〃Nay; I am not rich; they lie who say I am rich。〃 

     〃It is twenty pounds I owe you; is it not?〃 

     〃Yes;   twenty   pounds。   It   is   a   large   sum;   and   I   have   dealt   generously 



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with you。 I am now in need of it myself。〃 

     〃I am a poor man。〃 

     〃You have not the money; eh; my friend?〃 

     〃I have not the money。 But I will pay you if you will lend me some 

more。 I shall be successful now; only twenty pounds more。〃 

     Amos appeared unmoved at the tremor in Gregorio's voice。 His eyes 

rested    coldly   on   the  face   of  his   client;  while   the   unfortunate    Greek 

continued      to   speak    rapidly   of   his   troubles    and   hopes。    He    smiled 

sarcastically as Gregorio   spoke of the   certainty of   making his fortune   at 

Benhur;   and   remained   quite   unmoved   at   the   story   of   the   sufferings   of   a 

woman and child from hunger and want。 

     〃Your wife is beautiful;〃 was all he answered when Gregorio paused 

for a moment。 At these words; however; he half rose from his place and 

clinched      his   hands    savagely。     But    he   sank    back    again    with    the 

remembrance that a show of temper would not advance his cause。 

     〃Very beautiful;〃 he answered; chokingly; 〃would you see her starve?〃 

     〃She is not my wife;〃 said Amos; quietly。 Then he continued slowly; 

pausing at intervals to puff out a cloud of smoke from his mouth: 

     〃You have owed me this money a long time。 I want it; and I will have 

it。 Even in Egypt there is law。 You do not like us Jews; but the law will 

protect me as long as I am rich enough to buy justice。 In three days you 

will   pay   me   this   money。   I   have   been   generous   to   you;   now   I   will   be 

generous no longer。 If I am not paid I will take measures to recover my 

loss。 You will sleep in the streets like the Arabs; my friend; but the weather 

is   warm。   It   is   early   summer;   so   you   will   scarcely   feel   the   exposure。   In 

three days you will come and pay me。〃 

     〃But how  am  I to   get   the money?   If   you would   lend   me only  a   few 

pounds I would repay you all I owe。〃 

     〃Already you owe me more than you can pay。 You can make money。 

You are married。 These Christian women are worse than the Arabs; do I 

not see them as I come home in the evening from my business? It is not 

right   to   borrow   and   not   repay。   I   need   my   money。   How   can   I   have   my 

coffee and my pipe unless I have money?〃 

     Gregorio   listened   with  growing   anger;   and   finally  rose   from  his   seat 



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and shook his fist in the old man's face。 

     〃You shall be paid;〃 he shouted; 〃you shall be paid!〃 

     〃Anger is useless; my friend。〃 

     And   as   Gregorio   left   the   house Amos   smiled   and   stroked   his   beard。 

〃Truly;〃   he   thought;   〃these   Christians   hate   us;   but   we   have   them   in   our 

power。 It is pleasant to be hated and yet to know that it is to us they must 

cringe when they are in need; and it is very pleasant to refuse。 My friend 

Gregorio is not happy now that he is struggling in my grasp。〃 

     As    for  Gregorio;     he  wandered      away    toward    the   harbour;    kicking 

savagely at the refuse scattered along the pavement。 He did not know how 

to   set   about   earning   the   requisite   sum。   It   was   no   good   applying   to   the 

hotels   or   tourist   agencies;   for   there   were   few   visitors   in   the   city   and 

dragomen were therefore not needed。 

     His friends were too poor to help him; and the consul was unable to do 

much      for  him;   there   were    so   many    poor    Greeks    who    wanted     help。 

Meanwhile there was no food at home and no drink; even the necessaries 

of life were lacking。 

     On   arriving   at   his   home   he   found   his   wife   and   child   huddled   in   a 

corner crying for food。 They ran toward him as he entered; but the hope in 

their faces quickly faded at the sight of him。 

     〃It's no good;〃 Gregorio growled; 〃Amos refuses to advance a piastre 

and says I must pay all I owe in three days。〃 

     〃It is impossible to sleep when one is hungry;〃 said Gregorio that night 

to his wife; who lay awake; weeping; beside him。 



                  III OF FAILURE AND A RESOLVE 



     Gregorio's   dreams;   when   he   did   sleep;   were   none   of   the   pleasantest; 

and when he woke up; from time to time; he heard his wife weeping。 In 

wondering   what   he   should   say   to   comfort   her   he   fell   asleep   again;   and 

sleeping was worse than lying awake。 For in his dreams he saw Xantippe 

and his child starving and crying for food; and he was unable to help them 

in any way。 He lived over again the long day he had spent tramping the 

streets of Alexandria searching for work。 He saw the few tourists still left 

in the town fat and happy; he saw the porters of the hotels who had smiled 



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on    him    pityingly    and   yet   contemptuously;       and   he   woke;     after  each 

representation of the crude comedy; hot and yet cold with perspiration; to 

feel the bed on which he lay shaking under the sobs of his wife。 

     When   at   last   day   dawned   Gregorio   raised   himself   with   an   oath;   and 

swore to find food for his family and work for himself。 The terrible debt 

he owed to Amos he swore should not trouble him; laughing at his wife's 

remonstrances。   With   the   bright   daylight   had   come   a   new   courage;   and; 

hungry   as   he   was;   he   felt   able   not   only   to   satisfy   their   hunger;   but   so 

skilfully to arrange matters that they would never feel hungry again。 Yet is 

was a terrible ordeal; that half…hour when the family should have sat down 

to a table laden with food。 The poor wife cri

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