THE MARSH EXCHANGE
--- ## Act I — The Entering The Louisiana sun hung over the bayou like a coin dropped in swamp water—dull, tarnished, heavy with the promise of rain that never came. It was the autumn of 1887, and the Thibodeaux plantation stood crooked against the horizon, its white pillars yellowed like old teeth, its verandas sagging under the weight of Spanish moss that draped from the live oaks the way a...
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