. Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew;. by Arthur T. Plerson, , . . .682 zzziT LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS Tarry thon till I come 1 Frontispiece All in the Temple was confusion, 20 The archer dropped dead, with the arrow still on his bow, . 64 •Read the Scriptures. I have prayed for you. Read— . 104 •Let your guard come,cried I, 136 I heard the gnashing of his white fangs above me, . . 168 The lions, made more furious by wounds, sprang upon the power-ful horses, 208 I gave the word—fell upon the guard at the gate, and cast it open ! 240 Now for glory 1 they cried, 268 The so


. Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew;. by Arthur T. Plerson, , . . .682 zzziT LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS Tarry thon till I come 1 Frontispiece All in the Temple was confusion, 20 The archer dropped dead, with the arrow still on his bow, . 64 •Read the Scriptures. I have prayed for you. Read— . 104 •Let your guard come,cried I, 136 I heard the gnashing of his white fangs above me, . . 168 The lions, made more furious by wounds, sprang upon the power-ful horses, 208 I gave the word—fell upon the guard at the gate, and cast it open ! 240 Now for glory 1 they cried, 268 The solitary voyager of the burning trireme, . . .318 I had rescued Constantius! - 356 The Roman rushed at him with his drawn falchion, . . 396 Esther Is gone! was her answer, 424 Now, my beloved brothers, beloved in the Lord, go forth, saidEleazar, 452 Titus rode at the head of his stately company, himself the moststately of them all, 488 Judea must fall, 508 I heard the shouts of the conquerors, and the fall of the pillars ofthe Temple, 632. TARRY THOU TILL I COME CHAPTER I Salathiet Doomed to Immortality Tabby thou till I come. * The words shot through Saiatweime—I felt them like an arrow in my heart—my brain -whirled iRemotec—my eyes grew dim. The troops, the priests, the populace,the world, passed away from before my senses like phantoms. But my mind had a horrible clearness. As if the veil thatseparates the visible and invisible worlds had been rent insunder, I saw shapes and signs for which mortal languagehas no name. The whole expanse of the future spread undermy mental gaze. A preternatural light, a new power ofmind, seemed to have been poured into my being; I saw atonce the full guilt of my crime—the fierce folly—the madingratitude—the desperate profanation. I lived over again infrightful distinctness every act and instant of the night of myunspeakable sacrilege. I saw, as if written with a sunbeam,the countless injuries that in the rage of bigotry I had


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