Shepherd Knapp, Up the Chimney
“ Why, Santa Claus, answers POLLY, we all just love you, you know. Well, well, says SANTA CLAUS. Then he lays down his cane on the floor, and stretches himself, and stands up, and walks across the room without hobbling at all. How do you feel now? asks JACK. Feel? answers SANTA CLAUS, moving more and more briskly. I feel as young as a snow flake; I feel as strong as a northeast blizzard. Quick, Mrs. Santa Claus, bring me my fur cap and gloves. There's time yet to fill the children's stockings. ”
