The Swamp Saint
The swamp did not give up its secrets easily. It held them the way a mother holds a child—close, protective, with a fierce intelligence that refused to be disturbed. Eulalia DuPre had been told the swamp would try to kill her. Her cousin Jean-Luc had said so in a letter, written in a hand that grew increasingly shaky with each page. "The bayou is beautiful," he had written, "but it is beautiful...
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