THE BABY'S CHRISTMAS
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Mary and Laban and the old folks laughing and carrying on like little children—"Nummine! You 're all here now, an' dat 's doin' mighty well atter so long a time. I b'lieve dat ar aig-nog done flew'd ter der heads. I know mighty well it 's done flew'd ter mine, kaze how come I wanter cry one minute an' laugh de nex'?"
