Israel Zangwill

Israel Zangwill

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Portrait of Israel Zangwill 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.
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Portrait of Israel Zangwill Israel Zangwill The Model of Sorrow (1902)

On the third day our sufferings became almost insupportable, and the Russian cold seized on our bodies, and our strength began to fail. We looked upon the cell as our tomb, and on Kazelia as the Angel of Death. Here it seemed we were to die of hunger. We lost hope of seeing the sun. For well we know Russia. Who seeks Truth finds Death more easily.
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