The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The argument began, as it had for the last thirty years of my life in this country, with a correction, a small, precise adjustment of my posture or my pronunciation, a tiny needle of disapproval that the woman behind the counter at the municipal office had driven into the soft, yielding meat of my patience, and I sat there in the plastic chair that smelled of industrial lemon and old dust,...

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