Excerpt from The Wine of Astonishment
From the shadows of the front room he flung his announcement at them, distrusting the clear light of scrutiny. His excitement possessed him too visibly. It rang out under the deceptive casualness of his young voice.
He was on fire to be off to his adventure. He felt himself a man, an explorer, a free lance. It was maddening to have to thrust his head into the family living room and tell his parents that he was going over to Henry"s for all night.
And parents are not too easily satisfied. His father merely glanced up from the inevitable book, but his mother put down her magazine and told him to come in.
He came with reluctance, a tall, high-shouldered boy of eighteen with gray eyes that looked dark under their black lashes and dark hair at war with the flat rigors of its youthful mode. Every step he took into the room made him less the man and adventurer until only a boy stood before his mother, impatiently apprehensive of adult curiosity and restriction.
His mother merely told him not to be late for church in the morning. If he must stay with friends all night she wanted him home next day in season. What were they going to do? Nothing in particular?
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