Good Stories for Holidays Part 39
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The children gave him a portion of their bread, and said:--
"Thou must be very tired; come, lie down in our bed, and we will sleep on the bench here before the fire."
Then answered the stranger Child: "May G.o.d in Heaven reward you for your kindness."
They led the little guest to their small room, laid him in their bed, and covered him closely, thinking to themselves:--
"Oh! how much we have to be thankful for! We have our nice warm room and comfortable bed, while this Child has nothing but the sky for a roof, and the earth for a couch."
When the parents went to their bed, Valentine and Marie lay down on the bench before the fire, and said one to the other:--
"The stranger Child is happy now, because he is so warm! Good-night!"
Then they fell asleep.
They had not slept many hours, when little Marie awoke, and touching her brother lightly, whispered:--
"Valentine, Valentine, wake up! wake up! Listen to the beautiful music at the window."
Valentine rubbed his eyes and listened. He heard the most wonderful singing and the sweet notes of many harps.
"Blessed Child, Thee we greet, With sound of harp And singing sweet.
"Sleep in peace, Child so bright, We have watched thee All the night.
"Blest the home That holdeth Thee, Peace, and love, Its guardians be."
The children listened to the beautiful singing, and it seemed to fill them with unspeakable happiness. Then creeping to the window they looked out.
They saw a rosy light in the east, and, before the house in the snow, stood a number of little children holding golden harps and lutes in their hands, and dressed in sparkling, silver robes.
Full of wonder at this sight, Valentine and Marie continued to gaze out at the window, when they heard a sound behind them, and turning saw the stranger Child standing near. He was clad in a golden garment, and wore a glistening, golden crown upon his soft hair. Sweetly he spoke to the children:--
"I am the Christ Child, who wanders about the world seeking to bring joy and good things to loving children. Because you have lodged me this night I will leave with you my blessing."
As the Christ Child spoke He stepped from the door, and breaking off a bough from a fir tree that grew near, planted it in the ground, saying:--
"This bough shall grow into a tree, and every year it shall bear Christmas fruit for you."
Having said this He vanished from their sight, together with the silver-clad, singing children--the angels.
And, as Valentine and Marie looked on in wonder, the fir bough grew, and grew, and grew, into a stately Christmas Tree laden with golden apples, silver nuts, and lovely toys. And after that, every year at Christmas time, the Tree bore the same wonderful fruit.
And you, dear boys and girls, when you gather around your richly decorated trees, think of the two poor children who shared their bread with a stranger child, and be thankful.
SAINT CHRISTOPHER
A GOLDEN LEGEND
ENGLISHED BY WILLIAM CAXTON (ADAPTED)
Christopher was a Canaanite, and he was of a right great stature, twelve cubits in height, and had a terrible countenance. And it is said that as he served and dwelled with the King of Canaan, it came in his mind that he would seek the greatest prince that was in the world, and him would he serve and obey.
So he went forth and came to a right great king, whom fame said was the greatest of the world. And when the king saw him he received him into his service, and made him to dwell in his court.
Upon a time a minstrel sang before him a song in which he named oft the devil. And the king, who was a Christian, when he heard him name the devil, made anon the sign of the cross.
And when Christopher saw that he marveled, and asked what the sign might mean. And because the king would not say, he said: "If thou tell me not, I shall no longer dwell with thee."
And then the King told him, saying: "Alway when I hear the devil named make I this sign lest he grieve or annoy me."
Then said Christopher to him: "Fearest thou the devil? Then is the devil more mighty and greater than thou art. I am then deceived, for I had supposed that I had found the most mighty and the most greatest lord in all the world! Fare thee well, for I will now go seek the devil to be my lord and I his servant."
So Christopher departed from this king and hastened to seek the devil.
And as he went by a great desert he saw a company of knights, and one of them, a knight cruel and horrible, came to him and demanded whither he went.
And Christopher answered: "I go to seek the devil for to be my master."
Then said the knight: "I am he that thou seekest."
And then Christopher was glad and bound himself to be the devil's servant, and took him for his master and lord.
Now, as they went along the way they found there a cross, erect and standing. And anon as the devil saw the cross he was afeared and fled.
And when Christopher saw that he marveled and demanded why he was afeared, and why he fled away. And the devil would not tell him in no wise.
Then Christopher said to him: "If thou wilt not tell me, I shall anon depart from thee and shall serve thee no more."
Wherefore the devil was forced to tell him and said: "There was a man called Christ, which was hanged on the cross, and when I see his sign I am sore afraid and flee from it."
To whom Christopher said: "Then he is greater and more mightier than thou, since thou art afraid of his sign, and I see well that I have labored in vain, and have not founden the greatest lord of the world. I will serve thee no longer, but I will go seek Christ."
And when Christopher had long sought where he should find Christ, at last he came into a great desert, to a hermit that dwelt there. And he inquired of him where Christ was to be found.
Then answered the hermit: "The king whom thou desirest to serve, requireth that thou must often fast."
Christopher said: "Require of me some other thing and I shall do it, but fast I may not."
And the hermit said: "Thou must then wake and make many prayers."
And Christopher said: "I do not know how to pray, so this I may not do."
And the hermit said: "Seest thou yonder deep and wide river, in which many people have perished? Because thou art n.o.ble, and of high stature and strong of limb, so shalt thou live by the river and thou shalt bear over all people who pa.s.s that way. And this thing will be pleasing to our Lord Jesu Christ, whom thou desirest to serve, and I hope he shall show himself to thee."
Then said Christopher: "Certes, this service may I well do, and I promise Him to do it."
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