Daisy. Oh, do you suppose he would like it?
Dot. Why not?
Daisy. Yes, I guess he would. Dear Santa Claus, nobody ever thinks of saying "Merry Christmas" to him.
Dot. Poor man! Well, Daisy, his little boys and girls might say it to him.
Daisy. Oh, Dot! He hasn't any little boys and girls to say it. Don't you know he's an old man, oh, hundreds of years old? And if he ever did have any little boys and girls, they're all grown up by this time.
Dot. Maybe he's got some grandchildren.
Daisy. No, I don't believe he has, for then why do they let him do all the work? Nobody ever fills stockings but Santa Claus.
Dot. Poor Santa Claus! He must get very tired.
Daisy. I wonder ... I wonder who keeps house for Santa Claus?