To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb. "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. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. ’ ‘Indeed?’ said Gerald, surprised. Mercifully, the Peters had moved to Rhode Island about six months after the tragedy. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters.
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