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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Mouse and The Moonbeam, by Eugene Field
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+<p class = "page">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h5>THE MOUSE<br>
+AND THE MOONBEAM</h5>
+
+<p class = "page">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class = "illustration">
+<img src = "images/frontis.png" width = "361" height = "522"
+alt = "frontispiece">
+</p>
+
+<p class = "page">&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h4>THE MOUSE<br>
+AND THE MOONBEAM</h4>
+
+<h6>BY<br>
+EUGENE FIELD</h6>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<h6>NEW YORK<br>
+1919</h6>
+
+<div class = "verso">
+
+<p class = "center">Copyright, 1912<br>
+by Charles Scribner&rsquo;s Sons</p>
+
+<p class = "space">
+Through the courtesy of Charles Scribner&rsquo;s Sons, we were permitted
+to print this small private edition.</p>
+
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+
+<p class = "center">GIFT</p>
+
+</div>
+
+<span class = "pagenum">[7]</span>
+
+<p class = "illustration">
+<img src = "images/header.png" width = "386" height = "113"
+alt = "decoration">
+</p>
+
+
+
+<h6 class = "space">THE MOUSE AND THE MOONBEAM</h6>
+
+
+<p><img src = "images/capW.png" width = "156" height = "155"
+align = "left" alt = "W">
+<span class = "firstword">hilst</span> you were sleeping, little
+Dear-my-soul, strange things happened; but that I saw and heard them,
+I&nbsp;should never have believed them. The clock stood, of course, in
+the corner, a&nbsp;moonbeam floated idly on the floor, and a little
+mauve mouse came from the hole in the chimney corner and frisked and
+scampered in the light of the moonbeam upon the floor. The little mauve
+mouse was particu&shy;larly merry; sometimes she danced upon two legs
+and sometimes upon four legs, but always very daintily and always very
+merrily.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Ah, me!&rdquo; sighed the old clock, &ldquo;how different mice
+are nowadays from the mice we used to have in the good old times! Now
+there was your grandma, Mistress Velvetpaw,
+<span class = "pagenum">[8]</span>
+and there was your grandpa, Master Sniff&shy;whisker,&mdash;how grave
+and dignified they were! Many a night have I seen them dancing upon the
+carpet below me, but always the stately minuet and never that crazy
+frisking which you are executing now, to my surprise&mdash;yes, and to
+my horror, too.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;But why shouldn&rsquo;t I be merry?&rdquo; asked the little
+mauve mouse. &ldquo;Tomorrow is Christmas, and this is Christmas
+eve.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;So it is,&rdquo; said the old clock. &ldquo;I&nbsp;had really
+forgotten all about it. But, tell me, what is Christmas to you, little
+Miss Mauve Mouse?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;A great deal to me!&rdquo; cried the little mauve mouse.
+&ldquo;I&nbsp;have been very good a very long time: I&nbsp;have not used
+any bad words, nor have I gnawed any holes, nor have I stolen any canary
+seed, nor have I worried my mother by running behind the flour-barrel
+where that horrid trap is set. In fact, I&nbsp;have been so good that I
+am very sure Santa Claus will bring me something very pretty.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>This seemed to amuse the old clock mightily; in fact the old clock
+fell to laughing so heartily that in an unguarded moment she struck
+twelve instead of ten, which was exceed&shy;ingly careless and therefore
+to be repre&shy;hended.</p>
+
+<span class = "pagenum">[9]</span>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, you silly little mauve mouse,&rdquo; said the old clock,
+&ldquo;you don&rsquo;t believe in Santa Claus, do you?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Of course I do,&rdquo; answered the little mauve mouse.
+&ldquo;Believe in Santa Claus? Why shouldn&rsquo;t I? Didn&rsquo;t Santa
+Claus bring me a beautiful butter-cracker last Christmas, and a lovely
+ginger&shy;snap, and a delicious rind of cheese,
+and&mdash;and&mdash;lots of things? I&nbsp;should be very ungrateful if
+I did <i>not</i> believe in Santa Claus, and I certainly shall not
+disbelieve in him at the very moment when I am expecting him to arrive
+with a bundle of goodies for&nbsp;me.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;I once had a little sister,&rdquo; continued the little mauve
+mouse, &ldquo;who did not believe in Santa Claus, and the very thought
+of the fate that befell her makes my blood run cold and my whiskers
+stand on end. She died before I was born, but my mother has told me all
+about her. Perhaps you never saw her: her name was Squeak&shy;nibble,
+and she was in stature one of those long, low, rangy mice that are
+seldom found in well-stocked pantries. Mother says that
+Squeak&shy;nibble took after our ancestors who came from New England,
+where the malignant ingenuity of the people and the ferocity of the cats
+rendered life precarious indeed. Squeak&shy;nibble seemed to inherit
+many ancestral traits,
+<span class = "pagenum">[10]</span>
+the most conspi&shy;cuous of which was a dispo&shy;sition to sneer at
+some of the most respected dogmas in mousedom. From her very infancy she
+doubted, for example, the widely accepted theory that the moon was
+composed of green cheese; and this heresy was the first intima&shy;tion
+her parents had of the sceptical turn of her mind. Of course her parents
+were vastly annoyed, for their maturer natures saw that this youthful
+scepti&shy;cism portended serious, if not fatal, conse&shy;quences. Yet
+all in vain did the sagacious couple reason and plead with their
+headstrong and heretical child.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;For a long time Squeak&shy;nibble would not believe that there
+was any such archfiend as a cat; but she came to be convinced to the
+contrary one memorable night, on which occasion she lost two inches of
+her beautiful tail, and received so terrible a fright that for fully an
+hour afterward her little heart beat so violently as to lift her off her
+feet and bump her head against the top of our domestic hole. The cat
+that deprived my sister of so large a percentage of her vertebral
+colophon was the same brindled ogress that nowadays steals ever and anon
+into this room, crouches treacher&shy;ously behind the sofa, and feigns
+to be asleep, hoping, forsooth, that some of us, heedless of her hated
+<span class = "pagenum">[11]</span>
+presence, will venture within reach of her diabolical claws. So enraged
+was this ferocious monster at the escape of my sister that she ground
+her fangs viciously together, and vowed to take no pleasure in life
+until she held in her devouring jaws the innocent little mouse which
+belonged to the mangled bit of tail she even then clutched in her
+remorse&shy;less claws.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said the old clock, &ldquo;now that you recall the
+incident, I&nbsp;recollect it well. I&nbsp;was here then, in this very
+corner, and I remember that I laughed at the cat and chided her for her
+awkward&shy;ness. My reproaches irritated her; she told me that a
+clock&rsquo;s duty was to run itself down, <i>not</i> to be
+depreci&shy;ating the merits of others! Yes, I&nbsp;recall the time;
+that cat&rsquo;s tongue is fully as sharp as her claws.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Be that as it may,&rdquo; said the little mauve mouse,
+&ldquo;it is a matter of history, and therefore beyond dispute, that
+from that very moment the cat pined for Squeak&shy;nibble&rsquo;s life;
+it seemed as if that one little two-inch taste of
+Squeak&shy;nibble&rsquo;s tail had filled the cat with a consuming
+passion, or appetite, for the rest of Squeak&shy;nibble. So the cat
+waited and watched and hunted and schemed and devised and did
+every&shy;thing possible for a cat&mdash;a cruel cat&mdash;to do in
+order to gain her murderous ends. One
+<span class = "pagenum">[12]</span>
+night&mdash;one fatal Christmas eve&mdash;our mother had undressed the
+children for bed, and was urging upon them to go to sleep earlier than
+usual, since she fully expected that Santa Claus would bring each of
+them something very palatable and nice before morning. Thereupon the
+little dears whisked their cunning tails, pricked up their beautiful
+ears, and began telling one another what they hoped Santa Claus would
+bring. One asked for a slice of Roquefort, another for Neuf&shy;chatel,
+another for Sap Sago, and a fourth for Edam; one expressed a
+prefer&shy;ence for de Brie, while another hoped to get Parmesan; one
+clamored for imperial blue Stilton, and another craved the fragrant boon
+of Caprera. There were fourteen little ones then, and conse&shy;quently
+there were diverse opinions as to the kind of gift which Santa Claus
+should best bring; still, there was, as you can readily under&shy;stand,
+an enthusi&shy;astic unanimity upon this point, namely, that the gift
+should be cheese of some brand or other.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;My dears,&rsquo; said our mother, &lsquo;what matters
+it whether the boon which Santa Claus brings be royal English cheddar or
+fromage de Bricquebec, Vermont sage, or Herkimer County skim-milk? We
+should be content with what&shy;soever Santa Claus bestows, so long as
+it be
+<span class = "pagenum">[13]</span>
+cheese, disjoined from all traps what&shy;soever, unmixed with Paris
+green, and free from glass, strych&shy;nine, and other harmful
+ingre&shy;dients. As for myself, I&nbsp;shall be satisfied with a cut of
+nice, fresh, Western reserve; for truly I recognise in no other viand or
+edible half the fragrance or half the gustful&shy;ness to be met with in
+one of these pale but aromatic domestic products. So run away to your
+dreams now, that Santa Claus may find you sleeping.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;The children obeyed,&mdash;all but Squeak&shy;nibble.
+&lsquo;Let the others think what they please,&rsquo; said she,
+&lsquo;but I don&rsquo;t believe in Santa Claus. I&rsquo;m not going to
+bed either. I&rsquo;m going to creep out of this dark hole and have a
+quiet romp, all by myself, in the moonlight.&rsquo; Oh, what a vain,
+foolish, wicked little mouse was Squeak&shy;nibble! But I will not
+reproach the dead; her punish&shy;ment came all too swiftly. Now listen:
+who do you suppose overheard her talking so disrespect&shy;fully of
+Santa Claus?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Why, Santa Claus himself,&rdquo; said the old clock.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, no,&rdquo; answered the little mauve mouse. &ldquo;It was
+that wicked, murderous cat! Just as Satan lurks and lies in wait for bad
+children, so does the cruel cat lie in wait for naughty little mice. And
+you can depend upon it that,
+<span class = "pagenum">[14]</span>
+when that awful cat heard Squeak&shy;nibble speak so
+disrespect&shy;fully of Santa Claus, her wicked eyes glowed with joy,
+her sharp teeth watered, and her bristling fur emitted electric sparks
+as big as marrowfat peas. Then what did that blood-thirsty monster do
+but scuttle as fast as she could into Dear-my-Soul&rsquo;s room, leap up
+into Dear-my-Soul&rsquo;s crib, and walk off with the pretty little
+white muff which Dear-my-Soul used to wear when she went for a visit to
+the little girl in the next block! What upon earth did the horrid old
+cat want with Dear-my-Soul&rsquo;s pretty little white muff? Ah, the
+duplicity, the diabolical ingenuity of that cat! Listen.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;In the first place,&rdquo; resumed the little mauve mouse,
+after a pause that testified eloquently to the depth of her
+emotion,&mdash;&ldquo;in the first place, that wretched cat dressed
+herself up in that pretty little white muff, by which you are to
+under&shy;stand that she crawled through the muff just so far as to
+leave her four cruel legs at liberty.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I under&shy;stand,&rdquo; said the old clock.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Then she put on the boy doll&rsquo;s fur cap,&rdquo; said the
+little mauve mouse, &ldquo;and when she was arrayed in the boy
+doll&rsquo;s fur cap and Dear-my-Soul&rsquo;s pretty little white muff,
+of course
+<span class = "pagenum">[15]</span>
+she didn&rsquo;t look like a cruel cat at all. But whom did she look
+like?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Like the boy doll,&rdquo; suggested the old clock.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;No, no!&rdquo; cried the little mauve mouse.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Like Dear-my-Soul?&rdquo; asked the old clock.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;How stupid you are!&rdquo; exclaimed the little mauve mouse.
+&ldquo;Why, she looked like Santa Claus, of course!&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, yes; I see,&rdquo; said the old clock. &ldquo;Now I begin
+to be inter&shy;ested; go on.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Alas!&rdquo; sighed the little mauve mouse, &ldquo;not much
+remains to be told; but there is more of my story left than there was of
+Squeak&shy;nibble when that horrid cat crawled out of that miserable
+disguise. You are to under&shy;stand that, contrary to her sagacious
+mother&rsquo;s injunc&shy;tion, and in notorious derision of the mooted
+coming of Santa Claus, Squeak&shy;nibble issued from the friendly hole
+in the chimney corner, and gambolled about over this very carpet, and,
+I&nbsp;dare say, in this very moonlight.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;I do not know,&rdquo; said the moonbeam faintly.
+&ldquo;I&nbsp;am so very old, and I have seen so many things&mdash;I do
+not know.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Right merrily was Squeak&shy;nibble gambolling,&rdquo;
+continued the little mauve mouse, &ldquo;and she had just turned a
+double back somer&shy;sault without the use of what remained of her tail
+<span class = "pagenum">[16]</span>
+when, all of a sudden, she beheld, looming up like a monster ghost,
+a&nbsp;figure all in white fur! Oh, how frightened she was, and how her
+little heart did beat! &lsquo;Purr, purr-r-r,&rsquo; said the ghost in
+white fur. &lsquo;Oh, please don&rsquo;t hurt me!&rsquo; pleaded
+Squeak&shy;nibble. &lsquo;No; I&rsquo;ll not hurt you,&rsquo; said the
+ghost in white fur; &lsquo;I&rsquo;m Santa Claus, and I&rsquo;ve brought
+you a beautiful piece of savory old cheese, you dear little mousie,
+you.&rsquo; Poor Squeak&shy;nibble was deceived; a&nbsp;sceptic all her
+life, she was at last befooled by the most palpable and most fatal of
+frauds. &lsquo;How good of you!&rsquo; said Squeak&shy;nibble.
+&lsquo;I&nbsp;didn&rsquo;t believe there was a Santa Claus,
+and&mdash;&rsquo; but before she could say more she was seized by two
+sharp, cruel claws that conveyed her crushed body to the murderous mouth
+of mousedom&rsquo;s most malignant foe. I&nbsp;can dwell no longer upon
+this harrowing scene. Suffice it to say that ere the morrow&rsquo;s sun
+rose like a big yellow Herkimer County cheese upon the spot where that
+tragedy had been enacted, poor Squeak&shy;nibble passed to that bourn
+whence two inches of her beautiful tail had preceded her by the space of
+three weeks to a day. As for Santa Claus, when he came that Christmas
+eve, bringing morceaux de Brie and of Stilton for the other little mice,
+he heard with sorrow
+<span class = "pagenum">[17]</span>
+of Squeak&shy;nibble&rsquo;s fate; and ere he departed he said that in
+all his experi&shy;ence he had never known of a mouse or of a child that
+had prospered after once saying that he didn&rsquo;t believe in Santa
+Claus.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Well, that is a remark&shy;able story,&rdquo; said the old
+clock. &ldquo;But if you believe in Santa Claus, why aren&rsquo;t you in
+bed?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;That&rsquo;s where I shall be presently,&rdquo; answered the
+little mauve mouse, &ldquo;but I must have my scamper you know. It is
+very pleasant, I&nbsp;assure you, to frolic in the light of the moon;
+only I cannot under&shy;stand why you are always so cold and so solemn
+and so still, you pale, pretty little moonbeam.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed, I do not know that I am so,&rdquo; said the moonbeam.
+&ldquo;But I am very old, and I have travelled many, many, leagues, and
+I have seen wondrous things. Sometimes I toss upon the ocean, sometimes
+I fall upon a slumbering flower, sometimes I rest upon a dead
+child&rsquo;s face. I&nbsp;see the fairies at their play, and I hear
+mothers singing lullabies. Last night I swept across the frozen bosom of
+a river. A&nbsp;woman&rsquo;s face looked up at me; it was the picture
+of eternal rest. &lsquo;She is sleeping,&rsquo; said the frozen river.
+&lsquo;I&rsquo;ll rock her to and fro, and sing to her. Pass gently by,
+O&nbsp;moonbeam; pass gently by, lest you awaken her.&rsquo;&rdquo;</p>
+
+<span class = "pagenum">[18]</span>
+<p>&ldquo;How strangely you talk,&rdquo; said the old clock. &ldquo;Now,
+I&rsquo;ll warrant me that, if you wanted to, you could tell many a
+pretty and wonderful story. You must know many a Christmas tale; pray,
+tell us one to wear away this night of Christmas watching.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;I know but one,&rdquo; said the moonbeam. &ldquo;I&nbsp;have
+told it over and over again, in every land and in every home; yet I do
+not weary of it. It is very simple. Should you like to hear
+it?&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed we should,&rdquo; said the old clock; &ldquo;but before
+you begin, let me strike twelve; for I shouldn&rsquo;t want to interrupt
+you.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>When the old clock had performed this duty with somewhat more than
+usual alacrity, the moonbeam began its story:</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Upon a time&mdash;so long ago that I can&rsquo;t tell how long
+ago it was&mdash;I fell upon a hill-side. It was in a far distant
+country; this I know, because, although it was the Christmas time, it
+was not in that country as it is wont to be in countries to the north.
+Hither the snow-king never came; flowers bloomed all the year, and at
+all times the lambs found pleasant pasturage on the hill-sides. The
+night wind was balmy, and there was a fragrance of cedar in its breath.
+There were violets on the hill-side, and I fell amongst them and lay
+there. I&nbsp;kissed them, and
+<span class = "pagenum">[19]</span>
+they awakened. &lsquo;Ah, is it you, little moonbeam?&rsquo; they said,
+and they nestled in the grass which the lambs had left uncropped.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;A shepherd lay upon a broad stone on the hill-side; above him
+spread an olive-tree, old, ragged, and gloomy; but now it swayed its
+rusty branches majestic&shy;ally in the shifting air of night. The
+shepherd&rsquo;s name was Benoni. Wearied with long watching, he had
+fallen asleep; his crook had slipped from his hand. Upon the hill-side,
+too, slept the shepherd&rsquo;s flock. I&nbsp;had counted them again and
+again; I&nbsp;had stolen across their gentle faces and brought them
+pleasant dreams of green pastures and of cool water-brooks. I&nbsp;had
+kissed old Benoni, too, as he lay slumbering there; and in his dreams he
+seemed to see Israel&rsquo;s King come upon earth, and in his dreams he
+murmured the promised Messiah&rsquo;s name.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;Ah, is it you, little moonbeam?&rsquo; quoth the
+violets. &lsquo;You have come in good time. Nestle here with us, and see
+wonderful things come to pass.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;What are these wonderful things of which you
+speak?&rsquo; I&nbsp;asked.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;We heard the old olive-tree telling of them
+to-night,&rsquo; said the violets. &lsquo;Do not go to sleep, little
+violets,&rsquo; said the old olive-tree, &lsquo;for
+<span class = "pagenum">[20]</span>
+this is Christmas night, and the Master shall walk upon the hill-side in
+the glory of the midnight hour.&rsquo; So we waited and watched; one by
+one the lambs fell asleep; one by one the stars peeped out; the shepherd
+nodded and crooned, and crooned and nodded, and at last he, too, went
+fast asleep, and his crook slipped from his keeping. Then we called to
+the old olive-tree yonder, asking how soon the midnight hour would come;
+but all the old olive-tree answered was &lsquo;Presently,
+presently,&rsquo; and finally we, too, fell asleep, wearied by our long
+watching, and lulled by the rocking and swaying of the old olive-tree in
+the breezes of the night.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;But who is this Master?&rsquo; I&nbsp;asked.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;A child, a little child,&rsquo; they answered.
+&lsquo;He is called the little Master by the others. He comes here
+often, and plays among the flowers of the hill-side. Sometimes the
+lambs, gambolling too care&shy;lessly, have crushed and bruised us so
+that we lie bleeding and are like to die; but the little Master heals
+our wounds and refreshes us once again.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;I marvelled much to hear these things. &lsquo;The midnight
+hour is at hand,&rsquo; said I, &lsquo;and I will abide with you to see
+this little Master of whom you speak.&rsquo; So we nestled among the
+<span class = "pagenum">[21]</span>
+verdure of the hill-side, and sang songs one to another.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;Come away!&rsquo; called the night wind;
+&lsquo;I&nbsp;know a beauteous sea not far hence, upon whose bosom you
+shall float, float, float, away out into the mists and clouds, if you
+will come with me.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;But I hid under the violets and amid the tall grass, that the
+night wind might not woo me with its pleading. &lsquo;Ho, there, old
+olive-tree!&rsquo; cried the violets; &lsquo;do you see the little
+Master coming? Is not the midnight hour at hand?&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;I can see the town yonder,&rsquo; said the old
+olive-tree. &lsquo;A&nbsp;star beams bright over Bethlehem, the iron
+gates swing open, and the little Master comes.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Two children came to the hill-side. The one, older than his
+comrade, was Dimas, the son of Benoni. He was rugged and sinewy, and
+over his brown shoulders was flung a goat-skin; a&nbsp;leathern cap did
+not confine his long, dark curly hair. The other child was he whom they
+called the little Master; about his slender form clung raiment white as
+snow, and around his face of heavenly innocence fell curls of golden
+yellow. So beautiful a child I had not seen before, nor have I ever
+since seen such as he. And as they came together to the hill-side,
+<span class = "pagenum">[22]</span>
+there seemed to glow about the little Master&rsquo;s head a soft white
+light, as if the moon had sent its tenderest, fairest beams to kiss
+those golden curls.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;What sound was that?&rsquo; cried Dimas, for he was
+exceeding fearful.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;Have no fear, Dimas,&rsquo; said the little Master.
+&lsquo;Give me thy hand and I will lead thee.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Presently they came to the rock whereon Benoni, the shepherd,
+lay; and they stood under the old olive-tree, and the old olive-tree
+swayed no longer in the night wind, but bent its branches
+rever&shy;ently in the presence of the little Master. It seemed as if
+the wind, too, stayed in its shifting course just then; for suddenly
+there was a solemn hush, and you could hear no noise, except that in his
+dreams Benoni spoke the Messiah&rsquo;s name.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;Thy father sleeps,&rsquo; said the little Master,
+&lsquo;and it is well that it is so; for that I love thee Dimas, and
+that thou shalt walk with me in my Father&rsquo;s Kingdom, I&nbsp;would
+show thee the glories of my birth&shy;right.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Then all at once sweet music filled the air, and light,
+greater than the light of day, illumined the sky and fell upon all that
+hill-side. The heavens opened, and angels, singing joyous songs, walked
+to the earth. More wondrous
+<span class = "pagenum">[23]</span>
+still, the stars, falling from their places in the sky, clustered upon
+the old olive-tree, and swung hither and thither like colored lanterns.
+The flowers of the hill-side all awakened, and they, too, danced and
+sang. The angels, coming hither, hung gold and silver and jewels and
+precious stones upon the old olive, where swung the stars; so that the
+glory of that sight, though I might live forever, I&nbsp;shall never see
+again. When Dimas heard and saw these things he fell upon his knees, and
+catching the hem of the little Master&rsquo;s garment, he
+kissed&nbsp;it.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;Greater joy than this shall be thine, Dimas,&rsquo;
+said the little Master; &lsquo;but first must all things be
+fulfilled.&rsquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;All through that Christmas night did the angels come and go
+with their sweet anthems; all through that Christmas night did the stars
+dance and sing; and when it came my time to steal away, the hill-side
+was still beautiful with the glory and the music of heaven.&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Well, is that all?&rdquo; asked the old clock.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said the moonbeam; &ldquo;but I am nearly done. The
+years went on. Sometimes I tossed upon the ocean&rsquo;s bosom,
+sometimes I scampered o&rsquo;er a battle-field, sometimes I lay upon a
+dead child&rsquo;s face. I&nbsp;heard the voices of Darkness and
+<span class = "pagenum">[24]</span>
+mothers&rsquo; lullabies and sick men&rsquo;s prayers&mdash;and so the
+years went&nbsp;on.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;I fell one night upon a hard and furrowed face. It was of
+ghostly pallor. A&nbsp;thief was dying on the cross, and this was his
+wretched face. About the cross stood men with staves and swords and
+spears, but none paid heed unto the thief. Somewhat beyond this cross
+another was lifted up, and upon it was stretched a human body my light
+fell not upon. But I heard a voice that somewhere I had heard
+before,&mdash;though where I did not know,&mdash;and this voice blessed
+those that railed and jeered and shame&shy;fully entreated. And suddenly
+the voice called &lsquo;Dimas, Dimas!&rsquo; and the thief upon whose
+hardened face I rested made answer.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Then I saw that it was Dimas; yet to this wicked criminal
+there remained but little of the shepherd child whom I had seen in all
+his innocence upon the hill-side. Long years of sinful life had seared
+their marks into his face; yet now, at the sound of that familiar voice,
+somewhat of the old-time boyish look came back, and in the yearning of
+the anguished eyes I seemed to see the shepherd&rsquo;s son again.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;The Master!&rsquo; cried Dimas, and he stretched forth
+his neck that he might see him that spake.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;&lsquo;O Dimas, how art thou changed!&rsquo; cried
+<span class = "pagenum">[25]</span>
+the Master, yet there was in his voice no tone of rebuke save that which
+cometh of love.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;Then Dimas wept, and in that hour he forgot his pain. And the
+Master&rsquo;s consoling voice and the Master&rsquo;s presence there
+wrought in the dying criminal such a new spirit, that when at last his
+head fell upon his bosom, and the men about the cross said that he was
+dead, it seemed as if I shined not upon a felon&rsquo;s face, but upon
+the face of the gentle shepherd lad, the son of Benoni.</p>
+
+<p>&ldquo;And shining on that dead and peaceful face, I&nbsp;bethought
+me of the little Master&rsquo;s words that he had spoken under the old
+olive-tree upon the hill-side: &lsquo;Your eyes behold the promised
+glory now, O&nbsp;Dimas,&rsquo; I&nbsp;whispered, &lsquo;for with the
+Master you walk in Paradise.&rsquo;&rdquo;</p>
+
+<p class = "space">
+Ah, little Dear-my-Soul, you know&mdash;you know whereof the moonbeam
+spake. The shepherd&rsquo;s bones are dust, the flocks are scattered,
+the old olive-tree is gone, the flowers of the hill-side are withered,
+and none knoweth where the grave of Dimas is made. But last night,
+again, there shined a star over Bethlehem, and the angels descended from
+the sky to earth, and the stars sang together in glory. And the
+bells,&mdash;hear them, little Dear-my-Soul,
+<span class = "pagenum">[26]</span>
+how sweetly they are ringing,&mdash;the bells bear us the good tidings
+of great joy this Christmas morning, that our Christ is born, and that
+with him he bringeth peace on earth and good-will toward men.</p>
+
+
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