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I wrote this book to help people learn how to do research using a computer. It is also a novel. And as you learn about computers, read the exciting mystery story of how Dolly helps her new friend Joanna find her long lost brother-in-law. But one solved mystery leads to another, and while Dolly and Joanna unravel the mysteries by doing genealogical research, you will learn how to do research right along with Joanna.
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Cover of "Searching For Elijah"
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“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you come in. What can I do for you?” “I’m looking for a man by the name of Elijah Winters. He would be about my age by now. Probably works in lumber.” Joanna showed him the picture of Carl. “He might look something like this.” ‘What makes you think he has been here?” “Just a hunch. Maybe he reads.” “You seem quite intent on finding this man. Come sit down. Perhaps I can help, but you’ll need to tell me more. My name is Dolly. And you are... 7 Joanna told Dolly her name and began with the story of why she was looking for her husband’s long lost brother. Dolly listened with intense interest. When Joanna was finished, she said, “Are you certain your husband’s brother was named Elijah?” “Why, yes. That is, I guess so. It was the name he spoke just before he died. He said ‘You must find Elijah.’ Well, no. It wasn’t exactly like that.” “I think I know what Carl was trying to tell you. You might think I’m a little bit... Well, lets just say...different. Joanna, do you believe in God?’ Joanna was taken back a bit. “Oh, course I do.’ “Do you believe in life after death?” “Well, yes, I think so.” “Have you ever thought about searching for your roots. That is, how far back can you go.. . Joanna interrupted Dolly. “I know what you mean. I know who my grandparents are and where they were born.” “What about Carl’s? Do you know anything about his parents or grandparents’?” Joanna looked down at her lap, a bit embarrassed. “I met his parents once. But I don’t know anything about his grandparents.” Joanna was beginning to feel uncomfortable with Dolly’s questions. “I’m afraid I must be going. Thank you for your time.”
Dolly walked Joanna to the door and left her with the parting words, “Carl wants you to search for Elijah, Joanna, but I don’t think he is Carl’s brother. Good luck with your quest.”
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Joanna decided to stay the night in Cannon Beach, perhaps for a day or two. She had been traveling for several days and she was tired. After thirty minutes of inquiring at several motels she became discouraged. “This is the tourist season, lady. You should have made a reservation two months ago.” Joanna thought Dolly might have a suggestion so she returned to the library. Dolly was just locking up. “I’m glad I caught you, Dolly. Do you have any idea where I might find a room for the night?” Dolly brightened. I know just the place. I usually take the shuttle bus home, but if you don’t mind driving me, I’ll take you to it.’ The two ladies walked to Joanna’s car and Dolly gave directions. Within five minutes they were driving up a narrow lane and then up a steep drive way to a three- story home. “I thought you were taking me to a motel, Dolly.” “This is better. It’s my home. I take in roomers and right now I have two bedrooms empty. Beds are made up and waiting. You’ll be very comfortable. Joanna apologized for inconveniencing Dolly and tried to convince her that she would go to another town to look for lodging but Dolly refused to listen. Where’s your luggage? In the trunk? Pop it open and I’ll help you with it.” “But....” “No buts about it. Unless, of course, you have something against staying in a nice home with ocean view, your own private bath, kitchen privileges and.. Oh, yes, you can walk out onto the veranda and watch the sun set. You’ll never see anything more beautiful than ocean sunsets” “Okay, but you must let me pay you.” “We’ll discuss that later. Let’s get you settled in.” The bedroom was decorated in rose and green, Joanna’s favorite colors. There was a comfortable queen-sized bed, a chest of drawers, an easy chair and a small television. The private bathroom had a shower stall and a linen closet with a supply of towels and sheets. Joanna was more than pleased. “You may never get rid of me. This is wonderful, Dolly”.
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