It is Saturday morning and I’m in Port Royal. There’s fog this morning — actually more of a mist coming off the
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It is Saturday morning and I’m sitting in our small, tastefully furnished living room in Port Royal. From where I’m sitting I
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It is Saturday and I’m in Port Royal. This morning I’m looking out at a yard completely carpeted with magnolia leaves. They
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When my wife and I first got to Beaufort, we befriended a German couple. They were young, smart and she was beautiful.
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In the fall of 1970 — newly graduated from law school — I drove myself and my wife through the main gate
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It is Wednesday, and I’m in Savannah. This morning I’m in the sleek, now empty bar at the TRYP Hotel. I’ve got
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