TWAS THE

BEFORE

AND ALL THROUGH THE

NOT A CREATURE WAS STIRRING NOT EVEN A

THE

WERE HUNG BY THE

WITH CARE

IN HOPES           THAT

SOON WOULD BE THERE

THE

WERE NESTLED ALL SNUG IN THEIR BEDS,

WHILE VISIONS OF

DANCED IN THEIR HEADS

AND

IN HER KERCHIEF

AND I

HAD JUST SETTLED DOWN FOR A LONG

'S NAP

WHEN OUT ON THE LAWN THERE AROSE SUCH A CLATTER , I SPRANG FROM MY BED TO SEE WHAT WAS THE MATTER.

AWAY TO THE

TORE OPEN THE SHUTTERS AND THREW UP THE SASH.

WHEN WHAT TO MY WONDERING

SHOULD APPEAR

BUT A MINIATURE

I FLEW LIKE A

AND EIGHT TINY

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