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208 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published July 1, 1999
“I think that’s his point,� April said. “Not dumb, maybe. Just naïve. I mean, we come from a cynical age. Suspicious of everything. Maybe that’s an advantage we have.�
“Yeah, our bad attitudes versus their swords and axes and giant wolves,� Christopher said darkly.
I waved my hand, dismissing it all. “There used to be adventure. You know? Going west in a wagon train, or going to war, or exploring someplace no human being had ever been before. Now what do we have? Look at Sven. Look at that guy. He’s my age. Look at his life. Then look at mine or Jalil’s or yours.�
April barked out a laugh. “He can barely talk because someone rammed a sword through his mouth.�
I nodded. “You know the difference between him and me? We’re both about sixteen. But he’s a man. And I’m a boy.�
April made a face, angry, dismissive, frustrated. “What is it with you guys? Is it the testosterone? You know, David, it’s the dawn of the twenty-first century, and you live in the richest, most powerful nation on Earth where there’s almost no one starving and no one enslaved and no one invading to murder and pillage and rape. And finally, finally, after thousands of years of men slaughtering men, women, and children over nonsense, we have a few places on Earth where there’s a little peace, a little decency. A few places where most people get to be born and live their lives without total horror being rained down on them, and your reaction is, ‘This has to stop!�"