Marianne Leroy-Miller knelt in her garden, carefully digging out the weeds from around the tomato plants, under a damp and humid sky. She inhaled, smelling manure and a coming rain. She rubbed her hand against her forhead, leaving a muddy smear against her pale skin, and moved on to check the raspberry bushes
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