In the following summer Lea knew that she was to become a mother for the
third time. She felt oppressed by a foreboding that the same sorrow as
before would come to her. She took every precaution, and Ruben watched
over her anxiously and tenderly. But when the Day of Atonement came
round, she insisted on spending the whole day in the synagogue fasting,
in spite of her husband's remonstrances and the doctor's having
forbidden her to do so.
That was the cause of her destruction.
The old synagogue was dreadfully close that day, and worse than close;
it was filled with a most disagreeable and sickening odor of candles,
and of an uncleanly congregation that had spent hours within its walls
praying and weeping. It was an atmosphere in which the strongest person
might have been overcome with faintness; so that its effects on a
delicate woman in Lea's condition may be readily imagined. Her head
began to swim, and, uttering a low cry, she fell from her prayer-stool
in a swoon.
The women quickly surrounded her, and tried to bring her to herself.
They loosened her dress, and thrust two or three smelling-bottles under
her nose at the same time.
All at once they started back: a wild shriek from a hundred throats
echoed through the building; it was followed by silence--the silence of
dread....
Lea's _scheitel_ had become displaced, and her glorious hair, which had
been confined within the _scheitel_, flowed over her shoulders, and
crowned her pale beautiful face as with a golden halo.
That was Lea's secret.
The scene that followed can not be described; an idea of it can hardly
be conveyed to a stranger. The stillness was broken by wild shouts of
rage, curses, and struggling. Quick as lightning the news flew to the
body of the synagogue, where the men were praying; and its effect was
the same there as in the women's part. At first horror and astonishment
produced an intense stillness; then the men seemed filled with an insane
fury, and rushed into the women's "school." Had Lea just confessed that
she had murdered her children--and the Jews regarded infanticide as the
worst of crimes, as even more wicked than parricide--their wrath could
not have been greater. But in the eyes of these ignorant, superstitious
people, Lea's hair had borne silent witness that she was indeed
guilty!...
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