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a child. "I s'pose you're real relieved, ain't you, Abel?" she answered. "My, yes," said Abel, without expression. "My, yes." * * * * * They all took the news home in different wise. "Matthew," said Ellen Bourne, "the town meeting voted not to have any Christmas this year. That is, to ask the folks not to have any--'count of expense." "Sensible move," said Matthew, sharpening his ax by the kitchen stove. "It'll be a relief for most folks not to have the muss and the clutter," said Ellen's mother. "Hey, king and country!" said Ellen's old father, whittling a stick, "I ain't done no more'n look on at a Christmas for ten years and more--with no children around so." "I know," said Ellen Bourne, "I know...." The announcement was greeted by Mortimer Bates with a slap of the knee. "Good-by, folderol!" he said. "We need a sane Christmas in the world a good sight more'n we need a sane Fourth, most places. Good work." But Bennet and Gussie Bates burst into wails. "Hush!" said Mis' Bates, peremptorily. "You ain't the only ones, remember. It's no Christmas for nobody!" "I thought the rest of 'em would have one an' we could go over to theirs...." sobbed Gussie. "I'd rather p'etend it's Christmas in other houses even if we ain't it!" mourned Bennet. "Be my little man and woman," admonished Mis' Mortimer Bates. At the Morans, little Emily Moran made an unexpected deduction:-- "I _won't_ stay in bed all day Christmas!" she gave out. "Stay in bed!" echoed Mis' Moran. "Why on this earth should you stay in bed?" "Well, if we get up, then it's Christmas and you can't stop it!" little Emily triumphed. When they told Pep, the minister's son, after a long preparation by story and other gradual approach, and a Socratic questioning cleverly winning damning admissions from Pep, he looked up in his father's face thoughtfully:-- "If they ain't no Christ's birthday this year, is it a lie that Christ was born?" he demanded. And secretly the children took counsel with one another: Would Buff Miles, the church choir tenor, take them out after dark on Christmas Eve, to sing church choir serenades at folks' gates, or would he not? And when they thought that he might not, because this would be considered Christmas celebration and would only make the absence of present-giving the more conspicuous, as in the case of the Sunday schools themselves, they faced still another t
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