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throne of the great God, always pure and calm, but one Christmas eve, when all the happy angels in heaven were singing most essenger to inquire why earth's angel was so grieved on Christmas eve. The dear angel said he grieved bitterly this nighs, and used to frighten him with foolish tales. And on Christmas eve he sat and thought about his dear mother, with her swee enough. So he went on for some time, and at last came Christmas Eve. He cried when he first got up in the morning, for he remembered how last Christmas Eve his dear father had hurried home with a beautiful orange, and some warm pies, and had kisseid, "Here is your Christmas feast, Bernie." Alas! this Christmas Eve no one thought about him, or cared whether he lived or d to his eager eyes. "Oh, I am so hungry, and it's Christmas Eve; might I have a bit of supper, please," he said, trembling, and timidly. "I'll Christmas Eve you, if you talk that nonsense. If you don't earn supper, you can't have it. Go u