chap 7 pg 73 quote 1
Then I understood; he head a bit of bread under his shirt. with remarkable speed he drew it out and put it to his mouth. his eyes gleamed; a smile, like a grimace lit up his dead face. And was immediately extinguished, the shadow threw itself upon him, felled to the ground stunned with blows the old man cried Meir. Meir, my boy don't you recognize me? I'm your father ... you're hurting me... your killing your father!