Thomas was much surprised, and wished to object, but he thought that Judas was simply railing, and so only shook his head in the darkness.  And Judas lamented still more grievously, and groaned and ground his teeth, and his whole huge body could be heard heaving under the coverlet.

“What is the matter with Judas?  Who has applied fire to his body?  He will give his son to the dogs.  He will give his daughter to be betrayed by robbers, his bride to harlotry.  And yet has not Judas a tender heart?  Go away, Thomas; go away, stupid!  Leave the strong, bold, magnificent Judas alone!”

CHAPTER IV

Judas had concealed some denarii, and the deception was discovered, thanks to Thomas, who had seen by chance how much money had been given to them.  It was only too probable that this was not the first time that Judas had committed a theft, and they all were enraged.  The angry Peter seized Judas by his collar and almost dragged him to Jesus, and the terrified Judas paled but did not resist.

“Master, see!  Here he is, the trickster!  Here’s the thief.  You trusted him, and he steals our money.  Thief!  Scoundrel!  If Thou wilt permit, I’ll—­”

But Jesus held His peace.  And attentively regarding him, Peter suddenly turned red, and loosed the hand which held the collar, while Judas shyly rearranged his garment, casting a sidelong glance on Peter, and assuming the downcast look of a repentant criminal.

“So that’s how it’s to be,” angrily said Peter, as he went out, loudly slamming the door.  They were all dissatisfied, and declared that on no account would they consort with Judas any longer; but John, after some consideration, passed through the door, behind which might be heard the quiet, almost caressing, voice of Jesus.  And when in the course of time he returned, he was pale, and his downcast eyes were red as though with recent tears.

“The Master says that Judas may take as much money as he pleases.”  Peter laughed angrily.  John gave him a quick reproachful glance, and suddenly flushing, and mingling tears with anger, and delight with tears, loudly exclaimed: 

“And no one must reckon how much money Judas receives.  He is our brother, and all the money is as much his as ours:  if he wants much let him take much, without telling any one, or taking counsel with any.  Judas is our brother, and you have grievously insulted him—­so says the Master.  Shame on you, brother!”

In the doorway stood Judas, pale and with a distorted smile on his face.  With a light movement John went up to him and kissed him three times.  After him, glancing round at one another, James, Philip and the others came up shamefacedly; and after each kiss Judas wiped his mouth, but gave a loud smack as though the sound afforded him pleasure.  Peter came up last.

“We were all stupid, all blind, Judas.  He alone sees, He alone is wise.  May I kiss you?”