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Six Vintage Dresses Left in a Cedar Trunk on Oak Street

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“Was he?” I asked, looking at the yellow fabric of her sleeve.

“He offered to sponsor my flight to Rome next month,” Sally said, her voice rising with excitement. “He said he could advance me five thousand dollars from his own office account today if I signed a simple quickclaim deed on my portion of the farm.”

“Did you sign it?” I continue reading …

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