Chana didn’t say a word. She listened to her mother and returned the candy to the rack, just where it had been. “Oh, David! She’s trying not to cry!” Yehudis whispered to her brother. “ And her mother looks so sad” Poor Chana and her mother! |
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They didn’t want to take what they could not pay for, so Chana didn’t have treats for Shabbos. And they had to live in a Basement! That was all David and Yehudis could think of , all the way home. |
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