"Did you ask if his parents knew of his love for you?"

"Yes. He replied that Helen knew of it, but he had not troubled
himself to tell his parents. I did not like that remark; and I
replied that they would doubtless object to my being a Jewess,
should he tell them. He laughed at the bare suggestion, and I
upbraided him a little for this apparent disregard of his parents."

"You might have referred him to the fifth commandment with
propriety, Leah, I think."

"So I might, but did not think of it. I have told you about all now,
Lizzie, and I want your opinion of such intermarrying. The subject
stirs me deeply, and I have no other friend to whom I would dare
confide it. I trust no one as I do you." Leah looked seriously and
steadily into her friend's face, and Lizzie began:

"What I say now, Leah, is not intended as advice to you in regard to
marrying Emile Le Grande, but only my opinion in general about
marriages where such material differences exist. In the first place,
a man who confesses that he has no religious faith, is to be pitied,
if not despised. And I think an unbelieving Christian far worse than
the most unbelieving Jew. It argues such an utter want of
consistency and fidelity. I should fear to trust a man that could
make such a confession. The Le Grandes are an irreligious family,
and Emile's education has necessarily been neglected in that most
important respect. In consequence of their want of religious
principles, they are notoriously proud, haughty, and vain--silly
even--of their family distinction. I imagine that Mrs. Le Grande
could scarcely receive a deeper wound to her family pride, than from