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“I’m sorry. ’ He nodded. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion.
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