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e chin-whiskers all wet An' drippy--An' I see it yet! An' nen, seem-like, I hear some mens A-talkin' out there by the fence, An' one says, "Oh, 'bout twelve o'clock!" "Nen," 'nother'n says, "Here's to you, Doc!-- _God bless us ever' one_!" An' nen I heerd the old pump squonk again. An' nen I say my prayer all through Like Uncle Sidney learn' me to,-- "O Father mine, e'en as Thine own, This child looks up to Thee alone: [Illustration] [Illustration] Asleep or waking, give him still His Elder Brother's wish and will." An' that's the last I know.... Till Ma She's callin' us--an' so is _Pa_,-- He holler "_Chris'mus-gif'_!" an' say,-- "I'm got back home fer Chris'mus-Day!-- An' Uncle Sid's here, too--an' he Is nibblin' 'roun' yer Chris'mus-Tree!" Nen _Uncle_ holler, "I suppose Yer Pa's so proud he's froze his nose He wants to turn it up at us, 'Cause _Santy_ kick' up such a fuss-- Tetchin' hisse'f off same as ef He wuz his own fireworks hisse'f!" An' when we're down-stairs,--shore enough, Pa's nose _is_ froze an' salve an' stuff [Illustration] [Illustration] All on it--an' one hand's froze, too, An' got a old yarn red-and-blue Mitt on it--"An' he's froze some more Acrost his chist, an' kindo' sore All roun' his _dy_-fram," Uncle say.-- "But Pa he'd ort a-seen the way _Santy_ bear up last night when that- Air fire break out, an' quicker'n _scat_ He's all a-blazin', an' them-'air Gun-cotton whiskers that he wear Ist _flashin'_!--till I burn a hole In the snow with him, and he roll The front-yard dry as Chris'mus jokes Old parents plays on little folks! But, long's a smell o' tow er wool, I kep' him rollin' _beautiful_!-- [Illustration] [Illustration] Till I wuz _shore_ I _shorely_ see He's _squenched_! W'y, hadn't b'en fer _me_, That old man might a-burnt clear down Clean--plum'--level with the groun'!" Nen Ma say, "_There_, Sid; that'll do!-- Breakfast is ready--_Chris'mus_, too.-- Your voice 'ud soun' best, sayin' _Grace_-- Say it." An' Uncle bow' his face An' say so long a _Blessing_ nen, Trip bark' _two_ times 'fore it's "A-men!" [Illustration] [Illustration] End of Project Gutenberg's A Defective Santa Claus, by James Whitcomb Riley *** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A DEFECTIVE SANTA CLAUS *** ***** This file should be named 20181.txt or 20
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