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It’s lunchtime
at a Red Cross Respite Center near ground
zero at 101 Murray Street, and dozens
of New York City firefighters and police
officers line up to receive a hot, heaping
plate of beef stew, chicken and rice
or salmon with mashed potatoes and green
beans. They stand quietly, their expressions
weary, until they see Tikva and Kate
scampering over. |
