<b>Instant New York Times bestseller • <i>Wall Street Journal</i> Best Books of the Year • <i>Booklist</i> Editors’ Choice • <i>Publishers Weekly</i> Best Books of the Year • <i>School Library Journal</i> Best Books of the Year • Common Sense Best Books of the Year • Imagination Soup Best Books of the Year<i> </i>• <i>Tablet Magazine </i>Best Books of the Year <br /></b><br />“<b>A cracking adventure story</b>…. Readers will seethe with Max at the teasing, pine with him as he longs for home, and cheer as he trounces his adversaries to the point of being taken on by British espionage.″ —<i>Wall Street Journal</i><br /><br />“<b>Absolutely everything a reader could want in a World War II spy novel</b>.″ —<i>School Library Journal,</i> starred review<br /><br />“Clever Max plays the long game with determination, and his agency is refreshing…. This heartfelt historical novel <b>explores big questions of autonomy and allegiance</b> with an admirable protagonist readers will respect and adore.” —<i>Booklist,</i> starred review<br /><br />“Max’s training as a spy is described in <b>riveting detail</b>, with readers rooting for the determined boy even as we know the dangers awaiting him if he passes the test.” —<i>The Horn Book,</i> starred review<br /><br />“Gidwitz imbues Max’s first-person voice with plentiful charm and intellect, making him <b>an irresistible and irrepressible protagonist</b>…. An exciting mixture of triumphs and perils, leading up to a cliffhanger ending that will have readers clamoring for the sequel.” —<i>Publishers Weekly,</i> starred review<br /><br />“Newbery Honor winner Adam Gidwitz uses historical events to build this inspiring and exciting tale of one boy′s determination in the face of extreme prejudice and violence.... The novel is never heavy or sorrowful; instead, <i>Max in the House of Spies</i> is filled with <b>humor, hope, and tenacity.</b>″ —<i>Shelf Awareness,</i> starred review<br /><br />"Funny, fraught, magical… <b>A thrilling tale, irresistible characters, and many hilarious moments</b> sit atop a lot of dark history and ethical issues in Adam Gidwitz′s WWII tale of a radio-whiz Kindertransport kid in spy school.” –Common Sense Media, five stars<br /><br />“A duology opener with a truly likable hero and clever puzzling. <i>Max in the House of Spies</i>—<b>packed with sideways thinking, sociopolitical insights, and a Marmite-eating kangaroo named Kathy</b>—delights.″ —<i>Kirkus</i>
This was the fourth most interesting thing about him.
The first most interesting thing about Max—that was his name—was that he was a genius. He could make a working radio from the junk at the bottom of a trash can, and he could usually predict what someone was going to say ten minutes before they said it.
The second most interesting thing about Max was that, when he was eleven years old, his parents sent him away from Germany, where he was born and grew up, to England. All by himself. Even though he’d never been there, didn’t know anyone there, and barely spoke any English.
The third most interesting thing about Max was that, when he got to England, he fell in with spies. Real, honest-to-goodness spies. A lot of them.
And the fourth most interesting thing about him was that he had two immortal creatures living on his shoulders.
But that’s probably what you have the most questions about, so let’s start there.
The two immortal creatures appeared the day his parents sent him to England.
His family had been arguing about it for weeks. Their small Berlin apartment shook as Max had stomped from the living room to his bedroom to the kitchen and back again, shouting things like:
“You can’t make me go!”
“Everything is fine! Who cares about the stupid Nazis?! They don’t matter!”
“What if you need me?!”
And, more quietly, alone in his room, “What if I need you?”
But no matter what Max said, his parents had refused to change their minds. His mother had held him at the train station against her soft stomach, while his small, thin father had stroked Max’s hair. They’d waved as the train pulled out, taking Max and the 198 other Jewish children to Holland and the ferry. Max hadn’t waved back. He’d just stared at them and thought, How could you do this?