. The Goblin January 1922. Goblins Comic Supplement A Christmas Anecdote. We ran (his because the Business staff said itwas It was a beautiful afternoon in December. The sunwas gleaming on the snow and the keen, clear, merryChristmas spirit was everywhere as a genial old elderlygentleman in a blue muffler came out of a butcher his arm he carried a brown paper parcel. His eyesfairly shone with merriment as he turned the corner. Sud-denly he stopped. There confronting him and blockinghis passage was a strapping youth of eighteen summers andone winter. Stop grandfather, he said, w
. The Goblin January 1922. Goblins Comic Supplement A Christmas Anecdote. We ran (his because the Business staff said itwas It was a beautiful afternoon in December. The sunwas gleaming on the snow and the keen, clear, merryChristmas spirit was everywhere as a genial old elderlygentleman in a blue muffler came out of a butcher his arm he carried a brown paper parcel. His eyesfairly shone with merriment as he turned the corner. Sud-denly he stopped. There confronting him and blockinghis passage was a strapping youth of eighteen summers andone winter. Stop grandfather, he said, who did you get that meatoff of? But the jolly old soul had the situation well in hand. Hechuckled all over as he replied, Off of a cow! Our Own Christmas Carol. To be sung to the tune of She livesdown in our alley, but—oh, what shelives down. Not to be sung beforemidnight. Snow, snow, beautiful snow!Where does it come from?Where does it go?No good for bully for sleighing,Let er go, Gallager, go. Prof, (after very long and involved ex-planation)— Now, are
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