Half-Past Seven Stories by Robert Gordon Anderson
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So together they sang "Peaceful Night, Holy Night," and it sounded very sweet and pretty and made them all think of what Christmas meant, besides just the giving and receiving of presents. "Now the youngest ones--all together now!" and Jehosophat, Marmaduke, Hepzebiah, and little Johnny Cricket sang, without the grownup people this time: "Alone in the manger, No crib for a bed, The little Lord Jesus Lay down his soft head." And that song sounded even prettier and sweeter than the other, with those little voices singing it around the tree and all its candles. When they had finished, Santa said "Goodbye," and, "Merry Christmas to one and all," bowed, closed the door behind him, stamped his feet, and whistled to his reindeer. Then the sleighbells sounded, growing fainter until they faded quite away. About ten minutes after he had gone, the Toyman appeared. It certainly was a shame he had to just miss him like that. Marmaduke called,-- "Oh, Toyman, you missed him--Santy was here." "He was, was he?" the Toyman replied, "I _am_ sorry, for I'd like |
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