Daily, Marash Girl's father thanked God for his new life in the United States of America, life without fear of the Turkish gendarmes knocking at the door (fear that his mother and sister experienced as they hid, the gendarmes taking away their parents, Marash Girl's great grandparents who were never seen or heard from again . . . for whatever reason, no-one today knows). Marash Girl thanks God daily, as did her parents and grandparents, for welcoming the Armenians into the Country of the Free.
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