TEMPLAR.
Yes, yes.
SALADIN.
So cold—no, my young friend—when God
Does through our means a service, we ought not
To be so cold, not out of modesty
Wish to appear so cold.
TEMPLAR.
In this same world
All things have many sides, and ’tis not easy
To comprehend how they can fit each other.
SALADIN.
Cling ever to the best—Give praise to God,
Who knows how they can fit. But, my young man,
If thou wilt be so difficult, I must
Be very cautious with thee, for I too
Have many sides, and some of them perhaps
Such as mayn’t always seem to fit.
TEMPLAR.
That wounds me;
Suspicion usually is not my failing.