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536 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1940
Drake McHugh: All right, kid. You go whenever you want to. There's nothing holding you now.
Parris Mitchell: Except you.
Drake: Aw - shucks!' (p.256)
Jamie was much as he had always been. He looked no more than sixteen, Drake decided. His face was as soft of contour and as warm and lovely in colouring as ever. He was incredibly good-looking...
Drake slapped the horse with the reins, and half-whistled under his breath. He would not have liked for anyone to know just what he was thinking at that moment, or how Jamie actually made him feel. (p.286)