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 A vast building swept into sight, whose sides and roof and spires were traced in glittering lines of fire. It was a church hung with lamps. Odors sweet and heavy met their noses. St. Nicholas sneezed, and shook his head impatiently. 'Confound that incense!' he said. 'It's the loveliest country in the world, only a fellow can't breathe in it!' And then he forgot his discomfort in his work.

"Another country, and more smells,—of burning twigs, pungent and spicy; of candles just blown out. These set the Cat to coughing; but St. Nicholas minded them not at all. 'I like them,' he declared: 'I like every thing about a Christmas-tree,—singed evergreen, smoking tallow, and all. The sniff of it is like a bouquet of flowers to me. And the children,—bless them!—how they do enjoy it! They don't object to the smell!' He ended with a chuckle.

"And now the dawn began. The moon grew pale and wan; the stars hid themselves; dark