The carriage door opened and a man stepped out. As the train clanged to a stop, one shade was stealthily lifted aside and a single eyeball peered through the slit.
SPLIT SECOND MORNING GLORY WINDOWS
Both of its windows were covered with black. Clouds churned and the first droplets of rain pelted like thick batter onto the black leather roof of a waiting carriage. The train pulled into Whitney, Georgia, on a leaden afternoon in November. Martelli, United States Marine Corps, for sharing his invaluable knowledge of Marine history…Īnd to Carol Gatts, midwife and beekeeper, for keeping old traditions alive and for letting us glimpse them… To Marian Smith Collins and Bob Collins for their help with the Calhoun setting and the law…
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