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Many librarians have felt the need and expressed the desire for a
select collection of children's Christmas stories in one volume.
This book claims to be just that and nothing more. Each of the
stories has already won the approval of thousands of children, and
each is fraught with the true Christmas spirit. It is hoped that
the collection will prove equally acceptable to parents, teachers,
and librarians.
This scarce antiquarian book is a selection from Kessinger
Publishing's Legacy Reprint Series. Due to its age, it may contain
imperfections such as marks, notations, marginalia and flawed
pages. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we
have made it available as part of our commitment to protecting,
preserving, and promoting the world's literature. Kessinger
Publishing is the place to find hundreds of thousands of rare and
hard-to-find books with something of interest for everyone!
This scarce antiquarian book is a selection from Kessinger
Publishing's Legacy Reprint Series. Due to its age, it may contain
imperfections such as marks, notations, marginalia and flawed
pages. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we
have made it available as part of our commitment to protecting,
preserving, and promoting the world's literature. Kessinger
Publishing is the place to find hundreds of thousands of rare and
hard-to-find books with something of interest for everyone!
From some of the windows bright lights were already beginning to
stream until it was almost as bright as day. But the little child
seemed to have no home, and wandered about listlessly from street
to street. No one took any notice of him except perhaps Jack Frost,
who bit his bare toes and made the ends of his fingers tingle. The
north wind, too, seemed to notice the child, for it blew against
him and pierced his ragged garments through and through, causing
him to shiver with cold. Home after home he passed, looking with
longing eyes through the windows, in upon the glad, happy children,
most of whom were helping to trim the Christmas trees for the
coming morrow.
From some of the windows bright lights were already beginning to
stream until it was almost as bright as day. But the little child
seemed to have no home, and wandered about listlessly from street
to street. No one took any notice of him except perhaps Jack Frost,
who bit his bare toes and made the ends of his fingers tingle. The
north wind, too, seemed to notice the child, for it blew against
him and pierced his ragged garments through and through, causing
him to shiver with cold. Home after home he passed, looking with
longing eyes through the windows, in upon the glad, happy children,
most of whom were helping to trim the Christmas trees for the
coming morrow.
From some of the windows bright lights were already beginning to
stream until it was almost as bright as day. But the little child
seemed to have no home, and wandered about listlessly from street
to street. No one took any notice of him except perhaps Jack Frost,
who bit his bare toes and made the ends of his fingers tingle. The
north wind, too, seemed to notice the child, for it blew against
him and pierced his ragged garments through and through, causing
him to shiver with cold. Home after home he passed, looking with
longing eyes through the windows, in upon the glad, happy children,
most of whom were helping to trim the Christmas trees for the
coming morrow.
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