Leila still paused for a moment; and then, as if recovering her self-possession, said, aloud and distinctly,--“Man deserts me; but I will not forget that God is over all.” Shaking off the hand of the Spaniard, she continued, “Lead on; I follow thee!” and left the tent with a steady and even majestic step. “And now,” said the king, when alone with the Dominican and Almamen, “how proceed our hopes?” “Boabdil,” replied the Israelite, “is aroused against both his army and their leader, Muza; the king will not quit the Alhambra; and this morning, ere I left the city, Muza himself was in the prisons of the palace.” “How!” cried the king, starting from his seat. “This is my work,” pursued the Hebrew coldly. “It is these hands that are shaping for Ferdinand of Spain the keys of Granada.” “And right kingly shall be your guerdon,” said the Spanish monarch: “meanwhile, accept this earnest of our favour.” So saying, he took from his breast a chain of massive gold, the links of which were curiously inwrought with gems, and extended it to the Israelite. Almamen moved not. A dark flush upon his countenance bespoke the feelings he with difficulty restrained. “I sell not my foes for gold, great king,” said he, with a stern smile: “I sell my foes to buy the ransom of my friends.” “Churlish!” said Ferdinand, offended: “but speak on, man, speak on!” “If I place Granada, ere two weeks are past, within thy power, what shall be my reward?” “Thou didst talk to me, when last we met, of immunities to the Jews.” The calm Dominican looked up as the king spoke, crossed himself, and resumed his attitude of humility. “I demand for the people of Israel,” returned Almamen, “free leave to trade and abide within the city, and follow their callings, subjected only to the same laws and the same imposts as the Christian population.” “The same laws, and the same imposts! Humph! there are difficulties in the concession. If we refuse?” “Our treaty is ended. Give me back the maiden--you will have no further need of the hostage you demanded: I return to the city, and renew our interviews no more.” Politic and cold-blooded as was the temperament of the great Ferdinand, he had yet the imperious and haughty nature of a prosperous and long-descended king; and he bit his lip in deep displeasure at the tone of the dictatorial and stately stranger. “Thou usest plain language, my friend,” said he; “my words can be as rudely spoken. Thou art in my power, and canst return not, save at my permission.” “I have your royal word, sire, for free entrance and safe egress,” answered Almamen. “Break it, and Granada is with the Moors till the Darro runs red with the blood of her heroes, and her people strew the vales as the leaves in autumn.” “Art thou then thyself of the Jewish faith?” asked the king. “If thou art not, wherefore are the outcasts of the world so dear to thee?”