When The Children Have Been Good, That Is, Be It Understood, Good At Meal-Times, Good At Play, Good All Night And Good All Day-- They Shall Have The Pretty Things Merry Christmas Always Brings. Naughty, Romping Girls And Boys Tear Their Clothes And Make A Noise, Spoil Their Pinafores And Frocks, And Deserve No Christmas-Box. Such As These Shall Never Look At This Pretty Picture-Book.
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