http://aegletes.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs 2011-12-24 08:43 am (UTC)

Apollo stood firmly in front of his uncle, head held high.
"There are many things from which I might have derived good, by which I have not profited, I dare say," he retorted, "Christmas among the rest. But I am sure I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round -- apart from the veneration due to its sacred name and origin, if anything belonging to it can be apart from that -- as a good time: a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time: the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow-passengers to the grave, and not another race of creatures bound on other journeys. And therefore, dearest Uncle, though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe that it has done me good, and will do me good; and I say, God bless it!"

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