not then been long born; Alina, therefore, had to attend to every thing, that is, to invite peo-ple to drink, and, in the general phrase, to do the honours of the table: with this exception, every thing was the same as at the other festivals. But in addition to these, Peregrine had yet another holiday in the year, or rather holy evening, and that was Christmas Eve, with its gifts, which had excited his youthful fancy more than any other pleasure.
He himself carefully purchased the motley Christmas lights, the playthings, the sweetmeats, just as his parents had presented them to him in his childish years; and then the presentation took place, as the kind reader has already seen.
"It is very vexatious," said Peregrine, after having played with them some time— "it is very vexatious that the stag and wild boar hunt should be missing. Where can they be? Ah, look there!"—At this moment he perceived a little box which still remained unopened, and hastily snatched at it, expecting to recover the missing treasure. But on opening it he
