Weil

Editor's note: In an earlier version, Joshua Cohen was mistaken as Josh Weil.

In the introduction to the new Israeli edition, Uzi Weil called it, “The least of a book I have ever read, and the most.”

The fragment marked C by M. Weil resembles the hymn to Apollo in subject, and also in metre, but cannot belong to the same work.

There is a pool near Ashiesteil and Gleddis Weil which illustrated this.

Outside in the hall a policeman doing duty as a bailiff called the name of Lieutenant Isidore Weil, thrice repeated.

Weil passed them, going into the trial room—a short, squarely built man with oily black hair above a dark, round face.

And now then the Semitic face of Weil twisted into a grin that was more than shamefaced—it was downright sheepish.