A Christmas Carol: The Second of the Three Spirits

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Oh, my dear, said Bob, the children, it's Christmas Day. It should be Christmas Day, I'm sure, said she, on which one drinks the health of such an odious, stingy, hard, unfeeling man as Mr. Scrooge. You know he is, Robert. Nobody knows it better than you do, poor fellow. My dear, was Bob's mild answer, Christmas Day. I'll drink to his health for your sake and the day's, said Mrs. Cratchit.