And Thus He Came - A Christmas Fantasy by Cyrus Townsend Brady
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was lifted up.
"Home and Christmas morning," whispered the boy, closing his eyes. The moonlight broke through a cloud and fell upon him. A wave rolled over him and the sea was empty as before. * * * * * He that hath eyes to see, let him see! |
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