Rosenzweig looked at Buck. “He had garlic today, but I do not smell alcohol.” “Of course not!” Jacov said. “I was preaching! God gave me the boldness! I am one of the 144,000 witnesses, as Rabbi Ben-Judah says! I will be an evangelist for God!” Chaim slumped in his seat and raised both hands. “Oy,” he said. “I wish you were drunk.”
