All my coffers well can hold,
I may give, O Lord, for Thee,
One-sixteenth in Charity.
Zadig
By Voltaire
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The lord of the castle was one of those Arabians who are commonly called robbers; but he now and then performed some good actions amidst a multitude of bad ones. He robbed with furious rapacity, and granted favors with great generosity.
“May I take the liberty of asking thee,” said Zadig, “how long thou hast followed this noble profession?”
“From my most tender youth,” replied the lord. “I was servant to a petty, good-natured Arabian, but could not endure the hardships of my situation. I was vexed to find that fate had given me no share of the earth which equally belongs to all men. I imparted the cause of my uneasiness to an old Arabian, who said to me: