The Steward's Apology
Silas Whitmore stood in the barn loft and watched the snow fall across Long Island. It was December 1924, and the Whitmore Farm—the farm that had been in his family for three generations—was running out of time. The ledger on the workbench told him the truth he had been avoiding: the debt was two thousand dollars, the crops had failed twice in three years, and the only thing of value remaining...
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