Their Rabbis were with me two hours ago promising peace: and this is the way they have kept their promise.

So be it.

The wicked is snared in his own wickedness.' The Jews were brought in, but kept a stubborn silence.
'Your holiness perceives,' said some one, 'that they have each of them rings of green palm-bark on their right hand.' 'A very dangerous sign! An evident conspiracy!' commented Peter.
'Ah! What does that mean, you rascals?
Answer me, as you value your lives.' 'You have no business with us: we are Jews, and none of your people,' said one sulkily.

'None of my people?
You have murdered my people! None of my people?
Every soul in Alexandria is mine, if the kingdom of God means anything; and you shall find it out.

I shall not argue with you, my good friends, anymore than I did with your Rabbis.