Percival Wilde

Summary

Percival Wilde,  Alias Santa Claus (1927)

“ A gorgeous bicycle has a place of honor; it is hemmed in by a whole library of books, a pair of boxing gloves, two sleds, a regiment of the very latest mechanical wonders, enough musical instruments to equip a miniature band, and any number of games. There is everything you can think of—and more.
The toys are most expensive, and you wonder how many children are to be made happy by them—and then we tell you that they are all for the exclusive use of David Millman, Jr., who is seven years old, and who would greatly prefer permission [Pg 2] to put on rompers, and play on some not too clean floor.
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Source: Gutenberg

Percival Wilde,  Alias Santa Claus (1927)

“ Millman
[Wincing.]
I’m not so busy as you think, Davy.
David
No?
Millman
No.
[He pauses.]
Sometimes, when a man’s lonely—when he misses somebody who’s gone terribly, terribly much—he tries to make himself busy. Do you understand that, Davy?
David
I think I do. You mean—Mummy.
Millman
I mean—Mummy.
[His voice lightens.]
But now that my little boy is growing older, I don’t expect to be nearly so busy any more.
David
[Ecstatically.]
Really, Daddy?
Millman
Honest and truly!
David
[Turning to Bill.]
Did you hear that, Santa Claus?
[Bill shuffles his feet and does not answer.]
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Source: Gutenberg

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