“Why, do you mean to say you couldn’t have done it, if you had chosen?” demanded Monks, sternly. “Haven’t you done it, with other boys, scores of times? If you had had patience for a twelvemonth, at most, couldn’t you have got him convicted, and sent safely out of the kingdom; perhaps for life?”
“Whose turn would that have served, my dear?” inquired the Jew humbly.
“Mine,” replied Monks.
“But not mine,” said the Jew, submissively. “He might have become of use to me. When there are two parties to a bargain, it is only reasonable that the interests of both should be consulted; is it, my good friend?”
“What then?” demanded Monks.
“I saw it was not easy to train him to the business,” replied the Jew; “he was not like other boys in the same circumstances.”
“Curse him, no!” muttered the man, “or he would have been