The Wistful Campus

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The banquet hall of the University of St. Jude’s smelled of roasted pheasant, stale beeswax, and the particular, metallic scent of old stone sweating in the humid July air, a scent that clung to the hem of my gown like a ghost refusing to let go, and I stood there in the shadow of the marble column, watching the Dean lift his glass, his voice booming out like a cannon shot that shattered the...

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