Max Brand

Riders of the Silences Max Brand

Publisher Marketing: It seemed that Father Anthony gathered all the warmth of the short northern summer and kept it for winter use, for his good nature was an actual physical force. From his ruddy face beamed such a kindliness that people reached out toward him as they might extend their hands toward a comfortable fire. All the labors of his work as an inspector of Jesuit institutions across the length and breadth of Canada could not lessen the good father's enthusiasm; his smile was as indefatigable as his critical eyes. The one looked sharply into every corner of a room and every nook and hidden cranny of thoughts and deeds; the other veiled the criticism and soothed the wounds of vanity. On this day, however, the sharp eyes grew a little less keen and somewhat wider, while that smile was fixed rather by habit than inclination. In fact, his expression might be called a frozen kindliness as he looked across the table to Father Victor. It required a most indomitable geniality, indeed, to outface the rigid piety of Jean Paul Victor. His missionary work had carried him far north, where the cold burns men thin. The zeal which drove him north and north and north over untracked regions, drove him until his body failed, drove him even now, though his body was crippled. A mighty yearning, and a still mightier self-contempt whipped him on, and the school over which he was master groaned and suffered under his regime. Father Anthony said gently: "Are there none among all your lads, dear Father Victor, whom you find something more than imperfect machines?" The man of the north drew from a pocket of his robe a letter. His lean fingers touched it almost with a caress." Contributor Bio:  Brand, Max Max Brand is the best-known pen name of Frederick Faust. Originally born in Seattle in 1892, he was raised in California and eventually moved to New York City, where he wrote for pulp magazines such as Western Story Magazine and Argosy. Despite a bad heart, Faust went to Italy as a war correspondent during World War II and subsequently was killed during an attack on a village held by the German army. His literary output was so prolific during his life that he averaged three new books per year for seventy-five years, including many years after his death.