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The Small Kettle on Sunday

The hot plate in Aunt Verna’s studio at Maple Crest had two burners, and on every Sunday morning, both of them were in use before nine o’clock. The larger burner …

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The Meter That Runs at Midnight

At 11:58 on a Thursday night in March, Court Street in downtown Millbrook, Indiana, was as empty as a church parking lot on a weekday. The streetlights hummed in their …

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The Bench by the Ice Machine

At ten minutes to four in the morning, the only lit thing on Route 9 between the county line and the lake was the sign for Palmer’s. It hung on …

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The Leaf Pile Contract on Delmar Street

By four o’clock on the third Saturday in October, the sugar maples on Delmar Street had gone the color of a struck match, and the whole block smelled of cold …

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The Reserved Date at Greco Auto

The appointment book lived on the back counter of Greco Auto, under a clear plastic cover that had yellowed to the color of weak tea. It was not a computer …

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The Retiring Pastor and the Food Pantry

The fellowship hall at Trinity Episcopal Church in Cold Harbor, Oregon, smelled of sheet cake and burnt coffee and the lemon polish the altar guild had used on every folding …

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The Bricked Doorway at Grace Lutheran

The cold came down the hallway like something with a grudge. It was the third Thursday in January, a little after four in the afternoon, and the light was already …

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The Blue Stamp at Harper’s Auto

At two in the morning the only sounds in Bay Four were the compressor clicking off and the hum of the shop lights, which buzzed at a pitch that Gabe …

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The Yellow Pocket Square at Every Family Wedding

The florist had been told one o’clock, and the florist had believed her. By eleven on the Saturday of Lacey Teague’s wedding, the lodge at Hollow Creek was already humming …

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The Brass Key in the Salt Cellar

The estate sale people had set up in the sunroom, but they had put the kitchen in the dining room, because the kitchen was too small for the crowd they …

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