He has imposed a father on the girl,
He’ll find her up a brother.
SALADIN.
That was wanting!
Christian, this mean suspicion ne’er had past
The lips of Assad. Go but on—
NATHAN.
Forgive him,
I can forgive him readily. Who knows
What in his place, and at his time of life,
We might have thought ourselves? Suspicion, knight,
[Approaching the templar in a friendly manner.
Succeeds soon to mistrust. Had you at first
Favoured me with your real name.
TEMPLAR.
How? what?
NATHAN.