With an expression of awe on his face, the cripple reached out a timid hand and touched the baby's cheek.
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The windows of the great ball-room were open to the sky, and beyond them, a busy breeze was blowing across its washed and polished expanse, gathering cloud-remnants into little heaps, and sweeping them in tumbling haste out over the threshold of the sea.
Most of the refugees had returned to their rooms, where sounds of busy salvaging could be heard. Porgy's voice arose jubilantly announcing that the goat had been discovered, marooned upon the cook-stove; and that Peter's old horse had belied his whinny, and was none the worse for a thorough wetting.
Serena Robbins paused before Bess, who was gathering her things preparatory to leaving the room, placed her hands upon her hips, and looked down upon her.
"Now, wut we all goin' to do wid dis po' mudderless chile?" she said, addressing the room at large.
The other occupants of the room gathered behind Serena, but there was something about Bess's look that held them quiet.
