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j Pixies Mine: Merry, merry Christmas to you, dear ones! After all, I'm very glad not to be a silver threepence in a pudding, 'cos just I think of all the fun it misses on Christmas Eve . . . and morning! No bewildering excitement in crackery, lighted streets, no choosing and hiding of nobbly parcels — above all, no stock- : ing to open on Christmas Day! Don't you just adore hiding ' aivay the gifts you have bought 'till tlwlasl, last minute? i . . . afraid of somebody finding them before it's time to poke ', them into the right stocking? .. . And then when you open \ your own on Christmas morning — Ooo! No wonder we look j forward to it so terribly! ... . i Do you all knoiv what will be in those stockings of yours? , /. rather hope you don't, 'cos surprises are the loveliest things, j after all. ... ' But — l've whispered to the fairies . . . and they say wishes ! come true! ', ; FAIRIEL i_ '.

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Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 149, 22 December 1930, Page 24 (Supplement)

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Untitled Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 149, 22 December 1930, Page 24 (Supplement)

Untitled Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 149, 22 December 1930, Page 24 (Supplement)