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Chapter 65

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An hour later, as the sun dipped behind the Catskill Mountains we pulled into the main gate outlining the edge Davies family estate–Havenwood. It was a massive property covering several parcels of land and has been in the Davies family for generations. Much like my own family estate, Rosecliff, the property had started as a homestead in a time before county lines and state boundaries existed. Spanning a distance between the Hudson River and the mountains beyond, it was 20,000 acres of mostly pr
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