is dying. Let us to the terrace, and seek the solace of
the twilight breeze.'
'What is the hour, David?'
'Near to midnight. I marvel if thy brother may read in the stars our
happy meeting.'
'Men read that which they wish. He is a learned Cabalist.'
'But what we wish comes from above.'
'So they say. We make our fortunes, and we call them Fate.'
'Yet the Voice sounded, the Daughter of the Voice that summoned Samuel.'
'You have told me strange things; I have heard stranger solved.'
'My faith is a rock.'
'On which you may split.'
'Art thou a Sadducee?'
'I am a man who knows men.'
'You are learned, but different from Jabaster.'
'We are the same, though different. Day and Night are both portions of
Time.'
'And thy portion is----'
'Truth.'
'That is, light.'
'Yes; so dazzling that it sometimes seems dark.'
'Like thy meaning.'
'You are young.'
'Is youth a defect?'
'No, the reverse. But we cannot eat the fruit while the tree is in
blossom.'
'What fruit?'
'Knowledge.'
'I have studied.'
'What?'
'All sacred things.'
'How know you that they are sacred?'
'They come from God.'
'So does everything. Is everything sacred?'
'They are the deep expression of his will.'
'According to Jabaster. Ask the man who prays in yonder mosque, and he
will tell you that Jabaster's wrong.'
'After all, thou art a Moslem?'
'No.'
'What then?'
'I have told you, a man.'
'But what dost thou worship?'
'What is worship?'
'Adoration due from the creature to the Creator.'
'Which is he?'
'Our God.'
'The God of Israel?'
'Even so.'
'A frail minority, then, burn incense to him.'
'We are the chosen people.'
'Chosen for scoffs, and scorns, and contumelies. Commend me to such
choice.'
'We forgot Him, before He chastened us.'
'Why did we?'
'Thou knowest the records of our holy race.'
'Yes, I know them; like all records, annals of blood.'
'Annals of victory, that will dawn again.'
'If redemption be but another name for carnage, I envy no Messiah.'
'Art thou Jabaster's brother?' 'So our mother was wont to say: a meek
and blessed woman.'
'Lord Honain, thou art rich, and wise, and powerful. Thy fellow-men
speak of thee only with praise or fear, and both are cheering. Thou
hast quitted our antique ark; why, no matter. We'll not discuss it. 'Tis
something; if a stranger, at least thou art not a renegade. The world
goes well with thee, my Lord Hona
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