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168 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2002
"My father told me that no man is a fool if he follows Jehovah and follows his heart. Have you not done this?"
"I shall bring you bread every day," Bartholomew answered, "so that your stomach will not hate you. I want nothing in return and will never ask anything of you. But," he said softly, "if you would be my friend and teach me to read."
Now Bartholomew really had what he wanted. With a grin he looked right at the man. "No, I will not take fish if you think it extortion. But if you would think me your friend..."
And Bartholomew instantly thought of all the friends he could make in such a place.
But the fool did two giant backward flips, snagged the parchment from the hand of Hasbah, then flipped out into the crowd.
Bartholomew was pretty sure he could run farther and longer than his older friend, and he wasn't even breathing hard, but he decided not to say anything...{a few paragraphs later} "We'll...we'll take a rest for a moment," he [Nathan] said. Bartholomew still wasn't breathing hard, but he said nothing.