The American Broom
ACT I: THE RETURN The war ended in May 1945, and I came home in June, carrying a discharge paper and a wound that had nothing to do with bullets. My name is William Harlan, and I was twenty-two when I shipped out and twenty-six when I came back, and the four years in between had changed me in ways that my mother, standing on the porch in our front yard in Columbus, Ohio, could not understand....
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