it?”
“Nothing
good,”
said the
Jew.
“Nothing
bad, I
hope?”
said the
stranger,
stopping
short, and
turning a
startled
look on
his
companion.
The Jew
shook his
head, and
was about
to reply,
when the
stranger,
interrupting
him,
motioned
to the
house,
before
which they
had by
this time
arrived,
remarking,
that he
had better
say what
he had got
to say,
under
cover, for
his blood
was
chilled
with
standing
about so
long, and
the wind
