The Lawyer from New Orleans

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The Blackwell plantation sat on a hill that had once been green and is now brown, like a mouth that has stopped smiling and forgotten how to open again. The house was white, or it had been white once, before the paint peeled and the wood rotted and the rain came every summer and took another layer of whatever dignity the place had ever possessed. William Blackwell stood on the porch and watched...

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