The Wistful Dinner

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Did you ever wonder what the weight of a lie actually is? It is not a feather, and it is not a stone, but something closer to wet clay, heavy and shifting in the hands, and I have carried it for twenty years until my knuckles cracked under the strain. My name is Gladys Muncy, though the ink on the ledger that sat in the dead hand of my brother Thomas often spelled it with a final y that looked...

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