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The Woman in My Photos

Chapter 5

Your Grandmother Had Friends

She waited three days, and those three days were put to use.

She scanned the photograph at twelve hundred dots per inch, front and back. She examined it under the binocular magnifier, one evening, at the service, with Karim.

— Silver print, he said. Kodak paper, glossy surface. Look at the back.

He turned the print over under the raking light.

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