“Something nice and sweet,” she said;
“Jelly and jam, and a cranberry tart,
And a teenty piece of bread!”
So there on the sideboard is Santa’s feast,
Which her own small hands have spread;
Jelly and jam,—three kinds at least,
And a tart—but where is the bread?”
[HOW THE CHRISTMAS TREE WAS BROUGHT TO NOME]
Night of the winter—winter and night in the city of Nome,