I know you _Maggidim_ can split hairs.

Can't you make one of your clever distinctions even when there's more than a trifle concerned ?" There was a savage impatience about the bridegroom which boded ill for the Law.
"Of course there's a way out," said the _Maggid_ calmly.

"Only one way, but a very broad and simple one." "What's that ?" everybody asked breathlessly.
"He must give her _Gett_!" "Of course!" shouted Sam in a voice of thunder.

"I divorce her at once." He guffawed hysterically: "What a pack of fools we are! Good old Jewish law!" Leah's sobs ceased.

Everybody except Mrs.Jacobs was smiling once more.
Half a dozen, hands grasped the _Maggid's_; half a dozen others thumped him on the back.