Richard Marsh, The goddess: a demon (1900)
“ Until, one day, I came upon a man named Bernstein." The Jew, who had been listening with parted lips and watchful, troubled eyes, to what the other had been saying, now went forward to him, cringingly. "Lawrence, good old friend, remember all I've done for you, and—and be careful what you say." "I'll remember, and so shall you; you never will be able to accuse me of forgetting. This man, Bernstein, was a Jew—an usurer." "I lend money to gentlemen who are in need of it, that's all; there's no harm in it. If I didn't some one else would." ”
