Anna Chapin Ray, Janet: Her Winter in Quebec — Chapter 13 (1906)
“ In his eagerness, Sir George clasped his fur-lined gloves upon the side of the sleigh. "Yes, that is what I thought. I always like to make some little chap happy on Christmas," he assented. "That's why I am going to give a dinner." "How lovely!" Day's mind, used to East Side missions, rushed up and down the city, hunting slums to garnish Sir George's festal board with shivering, starving humanity. "Where are you going to have your dinner?" ”
