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318 pages, ebook
First published August 15, 2016
“I could order you, as your commanding officer, to tell me.”There are some darker parts to Burning Bright as well, as McShane deals straightforwardly with the nightmarish psychological effects of killing men in war, as well as the seductive power that fire can gain over the person that wields it. These aspects are reminiscent of some of the ideas and themes explored in Shannon Hale’s fantasy Enna Burning, though I didn’t find Burning Bright nearly as dark and disturbing as that fire-based fantasy.
“You could, Captain, but I would disobey, you would have to order me flogged, the crew would all mutiny, and you would end your days marooned on some tiny Caribbean island eating nothing but raw breadfruit and unripe coconuts.”
“Raw breadfruit is indigestible.”
“Then coconuts it will have to be.”
"You are a woman," he continued.
"I realize that. I have been a woman my entire life. Do you think a woman might not feel some desire to defend her country?"
"She can share my hammock any time," one of the men said, none too softly, to his neighbor, who chuckled. Elinor's heart sank. How had she gone this long without threat of assault from her fellow officers?
"I thank you for the compliment, sir," she said, extending her hand as if offering to shake his, "but I fear you would find me an...overly warm companion." She lit her hand on fire and let the gem-colored flames spread across her palm and up her arm to the elbow.
The man swore and fell out of his chair backward in his attempt to get away from her.
But it wasn't the killing-or not entirely the killing. It was that she'd done it with fire. Her precious, beautiful tal ent that filled her with such joy, used to turn men into so many piles of bone and ash and grease.
The last 20% broke my heart. Why, Melissa, why? 😥😪