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1878. Whitechapel. The fog clung to the buildings like a shroud, seeping through cracks in the...

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The mirror arrived on a Tuesday. I had not ordered it. It was delivered by a man I had never...

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Stellar Elegy

Stellar Elegy The party was exactly the sort of spectacle that only money can produce....

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ACT ONE The piano at the Cotton Club needed tuning, and Caleb "Cal" Johnson was the only man in...

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The Centaurus left the Mississippi dock at dawn on a September morning in 1873.Cassius Hartwell...

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