The cry for justice : an anthology of the literature of social protest -- . ned Johannes,if I were to ask you if you were mad. The two learned men exchanged smiles. That is a somewhat different situation, said Bom-meldoos, haughtily. He was not questioned in such a blunt manner asthat, explained Doctor Cijfer. I asked about hisextraction, his age, the health of his father and mother,about his o-^ti j^outh, and so forth—the usual memory-promptings. Will you not give us some further informa-tion concerning him? Remember, it is of real importanceto your brother. Mijnheer, said Johannes, I know as
The cry for justice : an anthology of the literature of social protest -- . ned Johannes,if I were to ask you if you were mad. The two learned men exchanged smiles. That is a somewhat different situation, said Bom-meldoos, haughtily. He was not questioned in such a blunt manner asthat, explained Doctor Cijfer. I asked about hisextraction, his age, the health of his father and mother,about his o-^ti j^outh, and so forth—the usual memory-promptings. Will you not give us some further informa-tion concerning him? Remember, it is of real importanceto your brother. Mijnheer, said Johannes, I know as little as your-self about all that. ... There was a knock at the door. The nurse cameand said, Here is the patient. Then he let Markusin. . Markus had on a dark-blue linen blouse, such as allthe patients of the working-class wear. He stood talland erect, and Johannes observed that his face was lesspale and sad than usual. The blue became his dark curl-ing hair, and Johannes felt happy and confident as helooked at him—standing there so proud and calm ECCE HOMO CONSTANTIN MEUNIKR (Belgian sculptor, 1831-1906)
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