The Hidden Lines of the Family Land We Shared

from 1954 until 1968.”

Arthur stood up so quickly his wooden chair rocked backward on its hind legs.

“This is a ridiculous interpretation of an old man’s hobby,” Arthur shouted, his face turning a deep, blotchy red. “He wanted us to have our shares. He wanted us to sell. He told me himself that the land was our future.”

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