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the door and managed to pull Papa onto the seat. Coughing hard, Papa could barely utter a word. He wiped his eyes with dirty hands, and then pulled me into his arms. ¡°Oh, Iris, thank God! You¡¯re safe!¡± I clung to Papa and sobbed. I could feel the tears streaming down my dirty cheeks. Learning that Mom and Faye were safe in the house, Papa breathed a sigh of relief. Holding me tightly, Papa said, ¡°Thank you, Iris! It was the automobile¡¯s horn that led me to shelter.¡±