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The Shadow Of The Thunder-oak
Withered Leaves Still Clung To The Branches Of The Oak:...

Hang Up The Baby's Stocking
[emily Huntington Miller] Hang Up The Baby's Stock...

Mr Bluffs Experiences Of Holidays
Oliver Bell Bunce I Hate Holidays, Said Bachelor Bluff To ...

The Greatest Of These
Joseph Mills Hanson The Outside Door Swung Open Suddenly...

Christmas
Rose Terry Cooke Here Comes Old Father Christmas, ...

Stand And Wait
I. Christmas Eve. "they've Come! They've Come!" Th...

Toinette And The Elves
Susan Coolidge The Winter's Sun Was Nearing The Horizon'...

The Survivor's Story
Fortunately We Were With Our Wives. It Is In General An ...

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Christmas
ROSE TERRY COOKE Here comes old Father Christmas, With sound of fife and drums; With mistletoe about his brows, So merrily he comes! His arms are full of all good cheer, His f...

The Fir Tree
HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN Out in the forest stood a pretty little Fir Tree. It had a good place; it could have sunlight, air there was in plenty, and all around grew many larger comrades--pines as well as firs. But...

Little Roger's Night In The Church
SUSAN COOLIDGE The boys and girls had fastened the last sprig of holly upon the walls, and then gone to their homes, leaving the old church silent and deserted. The sun had set in a sky clear and yellow as topaz....

Mr Bluffs Experiences Of Holidays
OLIVER BELL BUNCE I hate holidays, said Bachelor Bluff to me, with some little irritation, on a Christmas a few years ago. Then he paused an instant, after which he resumed: I don't mean to say that I hate to see...