The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The notice lay on the table, its edges curling upward like a dry leaf, the ink of the foreclosure date smeared where my father’s thumb had pressed it. I picked it up, the paper heavy with the weight of our ruin, and read the name of the bank, the name of the debt, the name of the man who held the deed. Outside, the wind rattled the sash windows of Halloway Manor, a sound like bones grinding in...

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