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Mud

He crumbles to the sacred sod.*

Heather Havrilesky
Sep 10, 2025
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Discovery of the Mississippi by De Soto (1853), William H. Powell

Did your horse arrive to the party fancily dressed? Did he prance triumphantly all the way to the Mississippi — clean white horse, and perfect white feathers on your cap, like a princess? Did your men immediately erect an enormous crucifix, and what did your witnesses think of this man nai…

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