The other looked at him in simple surprise.  ‘That is very curious,’ he said.

’Let us not try to find out her secret by prying; let us go to her to-morrow, and tell her openly what we think.  You fear that she will deny her action; I have no such fear; and if she does not stand our test, I give you my word for it, you shall not be the loser.’

‘I have put my case in your hands,’ said the Jew.  ’I will do as you say.’

They turned into the sleeping town; but when they reached the place of parting the curate put his hand on the Jew’s arm and said, ’I should not have your forbearance.  If some one unconnected with myself had wronged me so, at the same time making profession of religion, I should think she deserved both disgrace and punishment.’

‘And that she shall have, but not from us,’ he replied.  ’The sin will surely be visited on her and on her children.’

‘Surely not on the children,’ said the curate.  ’You cannot believe that.  It would be unjust.’

’You have seen but little of the world if you do not know that such is the law.  The vagabond who sins from circumstances may have in him the making of a saint, and his children may be saints; but with those who sin in spite of the good around them it is not so.  For them and for their children is the curse.’

‘God cannot punish the innocent for the guilty,’ said the priest passionately.

’Surely not; for that is the punishment—­that they are not innocent.  The children of the proud are proud; the children of the cruel, cruel; and the children of the dishonest are dishonest, unto the third and fourth generation.  Fight against it as they may, they cannot see the difference between right and wrong; they can only, by struggling, come nearer to the light.  Do you call this unjust of God?  Is it unjust that the children of the mad are mad, and the children of the virtuous virtuous.’

‘You take from us responsibility if we inherit sin.’

’Nay, I increase responsibility.  If we inherit obliquity of conscience, we are the more responsible for acting not as seems right in our own eyes, the more bound to restrain and instruct ourselves, for by this doctrine is laid upon us the responsibility of our children and children’s children, that they may be better, not worse, than we.’

All night long the curate paced up and down his room.  The dawn came and he saw the fishermen hurry away to the boats at the quay.  The sunrise came with its dull transient light upon the rain cloud.  When the morning advanced he went for the Jew, and they walked down the street in the driving rain.  The wet paving-stones and roofs reflected the grey light of the clouds which hurried overhead.  The ruddy-twigged beech trees at the vicarage gate were shaken and buffeted by the storm.  The two men shook their dripping hats as they entered the house.  They were received in a private parlour, which was filled with objects of art and devotion.  Very blandly did the good wife of the vicar greet them, yet with business-like condescension.