"What business?"
"Jewel business. But now go, go!"
"You are right; you cannot escape me." And Geigenfritz disappeared amongst the bushes.
Moses Amschel had had barely time to recover breath and composure, when a third person joined him. This was a slender young man, of elegant appearance, and handsome but dissipated countenance. His rich dress was disordered.
"Who was here, Jew?"
"No one. Who should be here. Who would I bring with me?"
"I heard talking; who was with you?"
"No one, your highness."
"Name not my name, Jew, and speak the truth."
"I wish I may die, if a creature, was with me!"