CHRISTMAS EVE.
Secrets, secrets everywhere. Swarms of secrets in the air! Something’s hid from papa’s eyes, May and Slyboots look so wise. Even baby’s lips are close, Folded like a crimson rose: Wee, sweet secrets everywhere, I can feel them in the air! E.H.T.
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXI, Issue XXVI, 24 December 1898, Page 835
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44CHRISTMAS EVE. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXI, Issue XXVI, 24 December 1898, Page 835
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