Christmas with Grandma Elsie. Finley Martha

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СКАЧАТЬ child received a suit of warm, comfortable clothes, a book, a bag of candy, a sandwich or two, some cakes and fruit.

      The tree was hung with rosy-cheeked apples, oranges, bananas, bunches of grapes and strings of popcorn. There were bright tinsel ornaments too, and a goodly array of gaily dressed paper dolls, mostly Gracie's contribution.

      She had given up all her store for the gratification of the poor children.

      "I've had such good times myself, playing with them and dressing them,

      that I do believe the poor children, that don't have half the pleasures

      I do, will enjoy them too, and I can do very well without," she said to

      Lulu on deciding to make the sacrifice.

      So she told her father they were not to be used merely as a temporary ornament for the tree, but to be given away to some of the younger girls attending the school.

      They, along with other pretty things, were taken from the tree and presented last of all, and the delight manifested by the recipients more than made amends to Gracie for her self-denial.

      From the Woodburn school-house our friends all repaired to the one at Ion, and a similar scene was enacted there. The exercises and the gifts to the children were very nearly the same, but there were older people – house servants and laborers on the estates – to whom were given more substantial gifts in money and provisions for the support of their families.

      The afternoon was waning when the Raymonds again entered their family carriage and the captain gave the order, "Home to Woodburn."

      And now the children began to think of the home celebration of Christmas eve, and to renew their wonderings as to what arrangements might have been made for their own enjoyment of its return. Still they asked no question on the subject, but they sobered down and were very quiet during the short drive.

      "Tired, children?" queried their father, putting an arm round Grace as she leaned confidingly up against him, and smiling affectionately upon them all.

      "Oh, no, sir, not at all!" replied Max, quickly, straightening himself with the air of one who had no thought of fatigue.

      "Not at all, papa," echoed Lulu.

      "Only just a little bit, papa," Grace said with cheerful look and tone.

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