It is Thursday, and I’m in Washington, D.C. This morning, I’m standing in the semi-darkness of Level C3, “Slavery and Freedom,” in
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MoreIt is Monday and I’m on the Statehouse grounds in Columbia. It is dark, late, and my wife and I are walking
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