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the letters,” she said, pushing her glasses up her nose again.

“Donald had a very neat, rounded cursive, but these letters are sharp, almost aggressive.”

I looked closer at the dark gray graphite.

“And there is something else,” Evelyn said, sliding a magnifying glass across the yellowed page.

I bent down until my forehead almost touched continue reading …