The Rot of Blackwater Plantation
The Beauregard mansion stood at the edge of the Mississippi Delta like a rotting tooth in the mouth of the South. Once it had been the center of a vast cotton empire, stretching across ten thousand acres and employing three hundred souls. Now it was a monument to decay, its white columns stained with mildew, its gardens choked with weeds, its interior filled with the smell of something dying....
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