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The Wand of Life removed the tamale pie in its ruddy earthenware casserole from the oven, placed it on a crocheted potholder at the center of the mahogany table, and admired the heat-glazed golden amber color of the cornmeal topping. “Kids!  Dinner!” she called. “I don’t want any!  I ate four boxes of Milk Duds […]