Israel Zangwill,
The Model of Sorrow
(1902)
“ I replied. "Have you scrolls of the Law for me to write?" he replied incredulously. "You are not even a Jew." "Still there may be something," I replied. "Let us walk along." I felt that the beadle's eye was at last drawn to us both, and I hurried him down a side street. I noticed he hobbled as if footsore. He did not understand what I wanted, but he understood a pound a week—for he was starving—and when I said he must leave Brighton for London, he replied, awe-struck: "It is the finger of God." For in London were his wife and children. His name was Israel Quarriar, his country Russia. ”
