Daily all eyes are turned to the sea looking for the white sails of the San
Antonio, long overdue now in its return with the greatly needed supplies. When
spring comes Juan tells Old Father he knows the ship will arrive soon. "Why are
you so sure?" Serra asks. Because, Juan tells him, "The San Antonio is the only
thing that has not returned to its own special place." Haven't the sea
wolves, the butterflies, the roses all come back?
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