Baroness Orczy,
A Son of the People — Chapter 18
(1913)
“ Not with a look, did Rosenstein betray his triumph. He closed his eyes, no doubt in order to thoroughly enjoy the glorious vision which the young peasant was holding out before him. His deceit, his astuteness had profited him, beyond the dreams of avarice; never for a moment did remorse enter his grasping soul, at the hideous way, in which he was deceiving a just and honourable man. The Jew in Eastern Europe stands at war with the rest of the population; beaten, buffeted, derided, often injured, his only weapon is his money ”
