Cotton and Gold
Oak Creek, Mississippi, 1894 The heat in Oak Creek did not simply sit upon you—it pressed, heavy and wet as a damp cloth held over your face. Silas Whitaker stood on the platform of the Illinois Central depot and felt it immediately, the way the air clung to his Boston wool suit like an unwelcome guest. He had packed for the South assuming it would be warm. He had not understood that warm was a...
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