The Great Adventure Of Max Breuck: 62
Amy Lowell
Softly he knocked against the casement, wide It flew, and a cracked voice his business there Demanded. The door opened, and inside Max stepped. He saw a candle held in air Above the head of a gray-bearded Jew. “Simeon Isaacs, Mynheer, can I serve You?” “Yes, I think you can. Do you keep arms? I want a pistol.” Quick the old man grew Livid. “Mynheer, a pistol! Let me swerve You from your purpose. Life brings often false alarms—”
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