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Hardcover
Published October 2, 1986
The Quelling EyeThere's a reason you likely haven't heard of this book - it's a little flawed. It still made my "favourites" shelf, so hear me out: in spite of some weak plot underpinnings (motives of the villain, in particular, are half-baked, as is his character; the excerpt above comes from the fly leaf and suggests a different sort of gender-based story, which would have been interesting), it's a rollicking ride of fantasy and has wonderful adolescent (thirteen year old) identity crises sprinkled throughout. I think you can read this as a final summer of childhood before the realities of young adulthood obliterates the magic.
"Peregrine Falconer!" Tessa's grandmother gave a snort. "More money than sense. The sort of tales he used to come out with you'd never credit. One time he reckoned he could fly. He said all the Falconers could when the conditions was right, but they never was. Hardly likely, is it? But he was that cocky he acted just as if his family still owned the valley like they used to do."
"I was wondering," said Chuck, "if they ever had been able to fly."
"What did I tell you! Boys are so stupid you can tell them anything and they believe it. It's a good job they've got us women around, ain't it?"
"Yes." Tessa sipped her tea delicately. "Boys have very simple minds."
Chuck, meaning only to tease her, proved it. "I can tell you something about Tessa," he said. "She thinks she can go small, about as big as a paper clip."
"Girls is used to going small. They got to pretend to because of you men."
"That's not what I meant," he said, "I'm just the same as her."
"Then you're the first man that ever admitted it, unless things have changed a lot since my young days."
"They have," said Tessa, and grimaced at Chuck.