The Feast of Thorns
The Feast of Thorns I. The dining table at Beauregard stretched fourteen feet of black walnut, scarred by decades of family dinners and one last dinner in 1919 that no one in the family would discuss. Cora Beauregard set it for twelve on a Sunday evening in October 1924, when the humidity had finally broken and the bayou air smelled of salt and decaying cypress and something older—something...
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