Who can forgive them living.

Sieg.‍But I did not490

Forgive this man. I loathed him to the last,

As he did me. I do not love him now,

But——

Prior. Best of all! for this is pure religion!

You fain would rescue him you hate from hell—

An evangelical compassion—with

Your own gold too!

Sieg.‍Father, 'tis not my gold.