Mary’s father was somewhat relieved at the plausibility of her explanation. Yet it was obvious he still harbored grave reservations.
“That’s all well and good child but where are his parents? How do you know someone is not looking for him right now? And how will they find him if they are?”
“I waited and looked about for anyone near. We were alone father. I soon realized the babe was abandoned. If not, their search would be a short one, considering the amount of homes in this area.”
Her reply made sense to him. “I understand Mary. So where does that leave us now?”
Mary drew a long pause. Looking directly into her father’s eyes, she spoke with the conviction of one whose mind was already made up.
“I thought about all that. There’s no way I would let this innocent perish on a barren beac
