
The funeral party had scarcely left when John Brown held the sealed scrap to the window. A document that names a woman no one here has met is a poor consolation to people who have just buried her. You step into this one-chapter preview with John Brown at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. The unexamined furniture became the next fact, not a conclusion. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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