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the corner of the main table. The two bowls were there: Mr. Arthur’s and Jack’s. Next to them, Mary’s photo. The salt shaker gleamed under the yellow lights. The steam from the cider rose as if someone were breathing softly. For a second, I saw Mr. Arthur. Not with my eyes. With another part of me. He was leaning on his cane, looking at the mess with continue reading …