No--no--I am very glad I had the bonds where I could get at them quick.

There now--do you run home as fast as you can and tell your friend.

He is more unhappy than anybody." Jack had his breath now and he had also made up his mind.

Every drop of blood in his body was in revolt.

Take money from a Jew tailor whom he had not seen half a dozen times; with whom he had no business relations or dealings, or even social acquaintance?
He laid the bonds back on the desk.
"I cannot take them, Mr.Cohen.I thank you most sincerely, but--no--you must not give them to me.