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"The day came at last when we were to depart. My mother
went to the synagogue to say goodbye to our friends. I took
out my prayer book and began to pray wholeheartedly, for the
future looked uncertain and I felt the need of God's help."



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"The words patched on Kalinowski's quilt squares record
common stories of wrenching leave-taking, difficult journeys,
strange new surroundings...."
Elizabeth Jameson,
University of Calgary

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