CONTENTS

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THE CANDLE IN THE FOREST
Temple Bailey
[3]
CHRISTMAS ON THE SINGING RIVER
Jefferson Lee Harbour
[22]
THE SHEPHERD WHO WATCHED BY NIGHT
Thomas Nelson Page
[38]
CHRISTMAS AT THE TRIMBLES’
Ruth McEnery Stuart
[55]
THE GIFT OF THE MANGER
Edith Barnard Delano
[77]
GOD REST YOU, MERRY CHRISTIANS
George Madden Martin
[92]
TO SPRINGVALE FOR CHRISTMAS
Zona Gale
[106]
EMMY JANE’S CHRISTMAS
Julia B. Tenney
[118]
DAVID’S STAR OF BETHLEHEM
Christine Whiting Parmenter
[122]
A GOD IN ISRAEL
Norman Duncan
[141]
VAN VALKENBERG’S CHRISTMAS GIFT
Elizabeth G. Jordan
[171]
A BEGGAR’S CHRISTMAS
Edith Wyatt
[187]
A CHRISTMAS MYSTERY
William J. Locke
[201]
A CHRISTMAS CONFESSION
Agnes McClelland Daulton
[222]
THE DAY OF DAYS
Elsie Singmaster
[235]
HOLLY AT THE DOOR
Agnes Sligh Turnbull
[247]
TEACHER JENSEN
Karin Michaelis
[267]
HONORABLE TOMMY
Mary E. Wilkins Freeman
[279]
THE SAD SHEPHERD
Henry van Dyke
[301]
CHRISTMAS BREAD
Kathleen Norris
[327]

CHRISTMAS IN MODERN STORY

THE CANDLE IN THE FOREST[1]

Temple Bailey

The Small Girl’s mother was saying, “The onions will be silver, and the carrots will be gold——”

“And the potatoes will be ivory,” said the Small Girl, and they laughed together.

The Small Girl’s mother had a big white bowl in her lap, and she was cutting up vegetables. The onions were the hardest, because one cried a little over them.

“But our tears will be pearls,” said the Small Girl’s mother, and they laughed at that and dried their eyes, and found the carrots much easier, and the potatoes the easiest of all.

Then the Next-Door-Neighbor came in and said, “What are you doing?”