"Rise, little one; you were moved to pity by the sufferings of your
God,--you stripped yourself of your cloak to shield him from the
cold, and this is why he has given you his cloak in exchange for
yours; for of all the virtues the highest and rarest is charity,
which surpasses wisdom and knowledge. Hereafter you will be the host
of your God."
Jacques took a few steps toward the dazzling vision and held out his
arms in supplication.
"What do you want?" said the Christ.