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“I am,” answered a  tinkling

        voice.

        “I am the little New Year.

        Ho! Ho! I’ve promised
        to bring a blessing to

        everyone. But I am such
        a little fellow. I need

        somebody to help me
        distribute them. Won’t you

        come and help, please?”

        “Oh! It is so cold!” said

        Maurice. “I would rather go back to my warm bed,” and he  shivered
        as Jack Frost, who was passing, tickled him under the chin with one

        of the  frosty paint brushes.

        “Never mind the cold,”  urged the New Year. “Please help me.”

        So, Maurice got ready and was soon out in

        the  yard. There he found a rosy-cheeked boy,                            tinkling  a  light  ringing  sound
                                                                                 distribute  to  give  out  and  to
        a little smaller than himself. He was pulling                            deliver
        a large cart which seemed to be loaded with                              shivered  shook  slightly  and
        good things. On one part of the cart was                                 uncontrollably  due  to  cold
                                                                                 tickled  touched  lightly  in  a
        painted the word ‘Love’ and on the other,                                way  that  it  caused  laughter

        ‘Kindness’. As soon as the New Year saw                                  frosty  very  cold  with  frost  on
        Maurice, he said, “Now, please help me pull                              surface
                                                                                 urged  requested earnestly to do
        this.” Down the  driveway and up the hill, they                          something
        travelled until they came to an old  shanty.                             yard  ground  around  a  house
                                                                                 usually  covered  with  grass
        “Here is where I make the first  call,” said the                         driveway  a  short  road  leading

        New Year. “But an old man lives here, and he                             from  a  public  road  to  a  house
        hasn’t any children!” said Maurice, looking                              shanty  a  small  house  made
                                                                                 from  pieces  of  wood,  tin  or
        surprised. “He needs my help. Grown people                               cardboard
        like to be thought of just as much as children                           call  a  brief  visit

        do. You can  shovel out a path to his door                               shovel  to  clean  out  snow  with
                                                                                 a  tool  that  has  a  broad  blade
        while I unload some of my blessings.” The                                fixed  to  a  handle




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