The Thin Santa Claus - The Chicken Yard That Was a Christmas Stocking by Ellis Parker Butler
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"Tooked?" said Mrs. Gratz. "I beliefs me not in Santy Claus that way.
I beliefs he is a good old man. For givings I beliefs in Santy Claus, but for takings I beliefs in toober-chlosis bugs." "An' th' busted padlock, then?" asked Mrs. Flannery. "Ach!" exclaimed Mrs. Gratz. "Them reindeers is so frisky, yet. They have a right to kick up and bust it, mebby." Mrs. Flannery sighed. "'T is a grand thing t' have faith, ma'am," she said. "Y-e-s," said Mrs. Gratz indolently, "that's nice. And it is nice to have nine hundred dollars more in the bank, ain't it?" THE END BY THE SAME AUTHOR _That Pup_ _The Great American Pie Company_ _Pigs is Pigs_ _Mike Flannery on Duty and Off_ |
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