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Ce the absence of chimneys." Fred looked admiringly at his mamma as she
paused. "There never was such a little mother," he said; "you can think
of something to say about everything." His mamma was pleased at this
pleasant compliment. "Oh!" she replied, laughing, "I could go on and
tell you more about bonfires, beacon-fires, signals, drift-wood fires,
and gypsy-tea
fires; but I have told you enough for to-day." THE ICE-KING'S REIGN.
The sun had gone down
with promises sweet, When, keen from the north, the wind Came
blustering along on its coursers fleet,
And left frozen tracks behind.