"I tolerate no unknown quantity in the sense of honor of a scientist;
the question here was: Black or white? Truth or falsehood?"
"You have, nevertheless," said Ilse, "shown the Magister much greater
leniency, and I have seen him with you since, more than once."
"The Magister was less to blame in the matter," her husband replied.
"When the question was clearly before him, he employed his acuteness to
some purpose."
"He took money for it," said Ilse.
"He is a poor devil, accustomed, as a broker, to take his profits on
any exchange of antiquities, and no one would expect in such a
transaction that he should act like a gentleman. So far as his
oppressed spirit belongs to science, it is not without a sort of manly
pride; and I have the warmest sympathy for a nature of that kind. His
life on the whole is a continual martyrdom to the interests of others;
and when I employ such a man, I know exactly how far to trust him."
"Do not deceive yourself in that!" cried Raschke.
"I shall take the risk and the responsibility," replied the Professor.
"But have done with the Magister--it is not he who is in question. When
I compare his offense with that of Struvelius, there is no doubt in my
mind as to who has shown the greater deficiency in sense of honor.
"This again is so unjust," cried Raschke, "that I cannot listen to such
expressions in the absence of my colleague. It is with deep regret that
I miss in you the candor and dispassionate impartiality which I
consider to be unreservedly demanded in judging a fellow-professor."
"You yourself told me," replied Felix, more quietly, "that he promised
silence to the trader, because the latter had held out the prospect of
obtaining other secret parchments. How can you, after such an
exhibition of selfishness, find a word to say in his defense?"
"It is true he did so," replied Raschke, "and therein was his
weakness?"
"Therein was his dishonesty," said the Professor, "and that I shall
never condone. Whoever thinks otherwise, may shake his hand in
approbation of his conduct."
Raschke rose. "If your words mean that he who grasps the hand of
Struvelius in pardon for what he has done, has lost in character and
self-respect, I reply to you that I am the man, and that this act of
mine has never lessened my sense of dignity nor humiliated me in my own
eyes. I entertain the highest respect for your pure and manly feelings,
which I have ever deemed exemplary; but I must now tell you, that I am
not satisfied with you. If this obduracy has come upon you merely
because Struvelius has personally offended you, you are violating the
standard which we are ever in duty bound to observe in judging our
fellow men."
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