A Man for the Ages - A Story of the Builders of Democracy by Irving Bacheller
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and pole her over the shoals and carry her across the bends and see if we
can get to good going in deep water. When the channel will permit, we can put in a steam engine.' "We love this big awkward giant. His feet are set in the straight way and we think that he is going to make his mark in the world. "When I went to sleep he lay in the trundle bed, with two candles burning on the stand beside him, reading that big green book of mine entitled _The Works of William Shakespeare_. He had brought a law book with him, but he got interested in William Shakespeare and couldn't let it alone. He said that he was like a mired horse whenever he began to read a play of the immortal bard, and that he had to take his time in getting out. When he went away next morning he borrowed Samson's pack basket. I felt bad because we couldn't go and make any arrangements with Santa Claus for the children. Joe was dreadfully worried, for Betsey had told him that Santa Claus never came to children whose father and mother were sick. Christmas Eve Abe came with the pack basket chock-full of good things after the children were asleep. He took out a turkey and knit caps and mittens and packages of candy and raisins for the children and some cloth for a new dress for me. Mrs. Kelso had come to spend the night with us, although Samson and I were so much better it really wasn't necessary. I made her go up the ladder to bed before midnight. That evening a short, fat Santa Claus came in with a loaded pack. He had a long, brown beard and a red nose and carried a new clay pipe in his mouth and was very much bundled up. "We called the children. They stood looking at Santa Claus, and Santa Claus stood looking at them. He gave them mufflers and some candy hearts and tried to pick them up. They ran away and he chased them under our bed |
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