Dear St. Nicholas: The flowers are all in bloom; it looks so pretty.
It happened in the 'seventies in winter, on the day after St. Nicholas's Day.
“I have been on the earth,” says St. Nicholas, whose clothes were all covered with mud.
"By St. Nicholas, I have had a horrible dream," he muttered.
If ye hae, mak a vow instantly to St. Nicholas, or we're lost.'
It was the ...