# The House of Black Earth
The cellar door had been locked for forty years. Lula Beauregard knew this because her mother had told her, and her mother had told her before that, and the story ran through the Beauregard family like a vein of arsenic through soil—poisonous, persistent, impossible to remove."Never go down there," her mother had said, her voice flat, her eyes fixed on some point beyond Lula's left shoulder....
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