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He
went
out
into
the
dining-room
,
where
his
mother
was
,
and
slipping
his
arms
around
her
little
body
,
said
:
"
What
do
you
think
,
Mammy
?
"
"
Well
,
what
?
"
she
asked
,
looking
affectionately
into
his
eyes
.
"
I
got
five
hundred
dollars
to-night
,
and
I
get
thirty
a
week
next
year
.
What
do
you
want
for
Christmas
?
"
"
You
do
n't
say
!
Is
n't
that
nice
!
Is
n't
that
fine
!
They
must
like
you
.
You
're
getting
to
be
quite
a
man
,
are
n't
you
?
"
"
What
do
you
want
for
Christmas
?
"
"
Nothing
.
I
do
n't
want
anything
.
I
have
my
children
.
"
He
smiled
.
"
All
right
.
Then
nothing
it
is
.
"
But
she
knew
he
would
buy
her
something
.
He
went
out
,
pausing
at
the
door
to
grab
playfully
at
his
sister
's
waist
,
and
saying
that
he
'd
be
back
about
midnight
,
hurried
to
Marjorie
's
house
,
because
he
had
promised
to
take
her
to
a
show
.
"
Anything
you
want
for
Christmas
this
year
,
Margy
?
"
he
asked
,
after
kissing
her
in
the
dimly-lighted
hall
.
"
I
got
five
hundred
to-night
.
"
