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260 pages, Paperback
First published June 24, 2014
"Can she be talking about me? It's hard to believe that someone so ethereal and special ever thinks about me."
"At first I think I must have misheard him, that me just have been asking someone else. Why would he want me to scavenge with him?"
"'Don't listen to Wallow,' he says to me. 'Don't listen to any of them. They underestimate you.'
"'Right,' I mumble.
"'You're better than any of them. If brains were muscles you'd be stronger than all of them.'
"I turn away from him to hide my blushing. Why is he telling me this?"
"He's placing his trust in me. Me."
"'I'm . . . me?' Surely she is mistaken."
"'Me?' I sputter. Who would recommend me?"
"She blinks. 'No mind. It is a beautiful color. I am jealous.' Of me?" . . . "Why are you . . ."
"'But I must know I can place my trust in you.' Me?"
"'Did anyone ever tell you, Coe Kettlefish, that you are positively stunning?'
"'Stunning?' I ask. No one has ever called me that before. 'You mean . . . frightening?'
"He laughs. 'I mean beautiful.'
"Beautiful! No matter how hard the waves pound against the sides of the platform, even if I get carried out to sea today and the scribblers make me their evening meal, I know I won't be able to stop grinning like an absolute fool."
"Why, if he's in that much pain, does he want to see me?"