. On a candlestick . light in her own magnifi-cent tree she did in this wretched yarn-winder and in the joy of little Sammy. O mother, please come here! mycobblers boy is having such a good time. ON A CANDLESTICK. Do just look over! she cried as sheheard her mother coming up the stairs. That is his Christmas tree, and I sawevery thing hung on my own self; isnt itfunny ? And maynt I take him over oneof my presents to hang on ? I had so verymany, you know, mamma. Rosy will gowith me. May I go now, just this verymoment ? Mrs. Lancaster was quite willing; soKaty ran to select something from thetab
. On a candlestick . light in her own magnifi-cent tree she did in this wretched yarn-winder and in the joy of little Sammy. O mother, please come here! mycobblers boy is having such a good time. ON A CANDLESTICK. Do just look over! she cried as sheheard her mother coming up the stairs. That is his Christmas tree, and I sawevery thing hung on my own self; isnt itfunny ? And maynt I take him over oneof my presents to hang on ? I had so verymany, you know, mamma. Rosy will gowith me. May I go now, just this verymoment ? Mrs. Lancaster was quite willing; soKaty ran to select something from thetable, where she had ranged all herpresents. He ought to having something verynice if he has but only one, said she. My little cook-stove is best of all, but aboy might not like that so well; I think Ihad better take my dissected picture; thatis next best and that is for boys. In a few minutes Katy stood withRosy at the door of the cobblers knocked, and Sammy opened thedoor. Here is something Santa Glaus sent. Katy at the Cobblers Door.
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