Saladin: Even God Himself!
Nathan: Art thou, O Saladin, this wiser judge?
Saladin: Not yet have sped the thousand thousand years.
His judgment seat's not mine. Go, go, but love me.
Nathan: Hath Saladin no further need of me?
Perchance my stores might furnish forth thy wars.
Saladin: Is this Al Hafi's hint? I'll not disown
My object was to ask——
Nathan: Thou shouldst have all
But that I owe a weighty debt to one—
The Templar thou didst spare.
Saladin: I had forgot him.
Nathan: He saved my daughter from the flames.
Saladin: Ah, so? He looked a hero. Bring him hither;
Sittah must see our brother's counterfeit.