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One Carpenter Spent His Savings to Keep Five Young Siblings in His Woodshop

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I took the folder, the cardboard rough against my split palm. I could feel the ridge of the scar tissue starting to form under the tape.

“What is the filing fee?” I asked.

Margaret tapped her silver pen against the glass.

“It is not just a fee,” she said. “The county requires a certified check for twelve thousand dollars to cover the temporary placement continue reading …

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