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THE HENDERSON GOLD LEAF THURSDAY, DECEMBER 22, 1892.
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THE HOME OF SANTA CLAUS.
ICoiiyriuht. ty American Press Associa
tion.
FarofTintl north, where tha winter wind
blow
With n H-r-:cness they never have here,
Where Nature is clotlicl with perpetual snow.
Ai.'l the hi iiiii nj; is ;;ood all the year,
t tr.-ivt !. '! ll s season without any cuiile,
Wljir li I fi ;i:l was a bad thinii to do.
For. v.a'.i.in : aloriK where I dared not to ride.
Why. I bte ip'. d in a hole and fell through.
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-Kel! fhroiii . into what?" do I hear you In
'plire? It i ; In- ky I Mill live to tell,
t or roa-tt-d "1 l:eii had there been any fire
Down a i h iMiiey it was that I fell.
:i: v. lioow d the chimney you never could
Nor could l.i.d it, though far you should
roam:
I'he i'aee a secret, but I w ill confess
I had dro; -1 into Santa Clans' home.
ItV needles say l!.:.t I made, a great noise
When I ti led doi.'ii there in a heap:
I M-alJi rei! : lot of old Santa Ch.ua' toys
Ai.d iiwal. .1' d him out of his i.leep.
