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"
You
are
my
boy
,
are
n't
you
?
"
"
Can
you
be
--
well
,
two
men
's
boy
?
"
questioned
Wade
,
loyalty
to
the
father
he
had
never
known
struggling
with
love
for
the
man
who
held
him
so
understandingly
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Rhett
firmly
.
"
Just
like
you
can
be
your
mother
's
boy
and
Aunt
Melly
's
,
too
.
"
Wade
digested
this
statement
.
It
made
sense
to
him
and
he
smiled
and
wriggled
against
Rhett
's
arm
shyly
.
"
You
understand
little
boys
,
do
n't
you
,
Uncle
Rhett
?
"
Rhett
's
dark
face
fell
into
its
old
harsh
lines
and
his
lip
twisted
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
bitterly
,
"
I
understand
little
boys
.
"
For
a
moment
,
fear
came
back
to
Wade
,
fear
and
a
sudden
sense
of
jealousy
.
Uncle
Rhett
was
not
thinking
of
him
but
of
some
one
else
.
"
You
have
n't
got
any
other
little
boys
have
you
?
"
Rhett
set
him
on
his
feet
.
