Chapters (74)
- Cover
- Praise for Lynn Austin
- Also by Lynn Austin
- Epigraph
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- EPILOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- A Note from the Author
- Acknowledgments
- Discussion Questions
- About the Author
“I’m sure both things are entirely possible. Time will tell. But I think we can all agree that what the Nazis have done —invading a nation at peace, killing our young men, bombing and slaughtering innocent civilians —that these actions are wicked and evil. God asks in the words of the psalmist, ‘Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will take a stand for me against evildoers?’ Each of us must decide how we will respond.”
“Please be careful, Papa.”
He straightened and reached out to embrace her. “Don’t worry about me, Engelena. I must learn to fear God more than I fear men. He is the One I must answer to.”
CHAPTER 21
NOVEMBER 1940
Miriam found Ans and Eloise waiting at the café for her when she arrived. Ever since the Nazi invasion six months ago, Eloise’s emotional struggles meant she and Ans were unable to leave the town house to meet with Miriam as often. This lovely fall day seemed to be one of her better ones. Miriam savored the rich aroma of coffee as the waitress set the cup in front of her. “That smells wonderful,” she said, glad to be free of the nausea that had plagued her these past months.
Eloise poured tea from a little pot into her cup. “I wonder how much longer we’ll be able to enjoy such luxuries as coffee and tea. In the last war —”
“Let’s not spoil the day by talking about the war,” Ans interrupted. “We haven’t seen Miriam in weeks.”
“Yes, and I have exciting news to share,” Miriam hurried to say. “Avi and I are expecting a baby.”
Ans leaned close to hug her. “I’m so thrilled for you! When?”
“Sometime next year. In early March, I think.”
“You and Avi must be overjoyed,” Eloise said. “Naturally, you’ll need a bigger apartment. And we’ll need to go shopping with you for baby clothes and diapers and —”
“We’ll have plenty of time for all of that,” Miriam said, laughing. “Our current apartment fits us just fine for now. Our landlady, Mrs. Spielman, has become a second mother to me, teaching me how to cook and bake, and she would be heartbroken if we moved.”
“Have you heard from your mother or the rest of your family in Germany?” Eloise asked.
Miriam shook her head, looking down at her coffee as she blinked away tears. How quickly her moods bounced from joy to sorrow these days. She thought she understood how Eloise’s painful past could bring so many ups and downs.
“I understand that Avi has found work?” Ans asked.
“He’s doing odd jobs for Abba’s friend from the synagogue. It’s not ideal, but he’s glad to be working. And Abba is happy to be back in the classroom, lecturing to his students. He loves to teach.”