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Christmas season ivill bring
health and happiness to your home!
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May love and happiness abide;
joy and peace ever true
Be this season's gift to you.
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1001 McKibben St.
Newberry, S. C.
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PINEHAVEN KENNELS
Owned and Operated By
ROBERT B. KENNERLEY & SON
shrug. ‘‘We don’t have a
left. Sold out this morning.”
‘‘Sold out? Impossible! You
know I get a tree from you every
Christmas.”
‘‘So did all the others. Time was
when I could figure within a tree
^ or two just how many to order.
Bill Sykes and his tin trees put a
stop to that.”
‘‘Now what’ll I do?”
‘‘Buy a tin one, I reckon.”
“I will not! After all my spout
ing off I’d be the laughing stock of
Hillcrest if I went home with a
metal tree. I promised Ruth and
the kids a green tree. I’ll get a
green tree if I have to go into the
woods with an ax.”
I didn’t really intend to. But I
was stumped—and stubborn. I sat
fuming in the car in front of our
house w’hen my tw r elve-year-old
son David came up. He held a
neatly wrapped package behind
him.
“What’s up, dad?”
“I can’t get a live Christmas
tree. Phil’s sold out.”
“No kidding? Gosh, that’s tough.
Have you tried old Mr. Simpson?”
“Not a chance. Simpson hasn’t
done a decent thing for anybody
in ten years.”
“Let’s try him anyway,” urged
David. “It’s getting late; we
should be trimming the tree by
this time.”
We drove over to Simpson’s.
The old man opened the door
about a foot and eyed us suspi
ciously.
“We came to wish you a Merry
Christmas, sir,” said David.
“Eh? Did you now? First time
anybody’s bothered to do that in
many a year. A merry Christmas
to you, my boy! And to you, sir.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“We’d like to invite you to
Christmas dinner—at our house,”
David cut in. “And there’s your
Christmas present, Mr. Simpson.”
He handed over the package he’d
been carrying.
Surprise
Da ,r id had surprised us both.
Simi son’s hands shook as he
reached for the package. “To din
ner, y m say?” he muttered. “Tur
key?”
“Yes sir—with all the trim
mings. We’re going to have a
wonderful Christmas—even with
out a Christmas tree.”
David was quiet for a long time
after we left Simpson’s. Then he
said: “You know, dad, it didn’t
seem quite fair getting a tree that
way. Mr. Simpson did seem pleas
ed when I gave him the present
though.”
“He was delighted. Probably
the first present he’s had in years.
What was in the package?”
“A keen pipe It was supposed
to be your Christmas present
Orly I knew how bad you wanted
a tree.”
“It was the best Christmas
present I ever got—er, almost
got,” I said gratefully.
We both laughed. We had gotten
something wonderful out of this
Christmas. Something even bigger
than the green tree that we were
bringing home.
NAMED SOCIETY CRITIC
Gene Griffith has been named
critic of the Clariosophic Literary
Society at the University of S. C.
for the Spring semester.
THE NEWBERRY SUN, NEWBERRY, SOUTH CAROLINA
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I T wo"’.J never have h opened if
i f weren’t for Bill Sykes. He
k.pt bragging about how many
artificial Christmas trees he was
going to seU. He even siccked the
whole front window of his hard
ware store with the shiny trees.
Now I’m old-fashioned. I like a
good, green, strong-smelling pine
tree for Christmas. Seems there’s
still a lot of us in Hillcrest who
feel the same way. Too bad Phil
Reagan didn’t know it; he or
dered only half his usual ship
ment. I guess Bill Sykes had
scared him with all that bragging.
Divided
So Hillcrest was divided. Some
said there was nothing like the
new fireproof metal trees. Others
claimed that Christmas’ fondest
memories were built around the
thick, odorous variety.
The debate went on until Christ
mas Eve.
Then I went over to Phil Rea
gan’s gas station to get my tree.
“Sorry, Bob,” said Phil with a
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CHRISTMAS DOLL ... All
dressed up in the finery of toe
season, as If she had Just
emerged from a life-si*ed doll
box, Mona Freeman makes like
a lady Santa, her way of wish
ing the happiness of the season
to one ana all.
We're happy to have this
opportunity to say "thank you”
for your loyal past patronage.
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WERTS CAFE
1106 Caldwell St.
Newberry, S. C.
By ttf) sincere appreciation tor pour
patronage toe toiatj pouwib poura-a-
Christmas fillet) toith happ? jop!
NEWBERRY BEAUTY SHOP
Ruby Kinard
Phone 476 1108 Harrington St.
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The window of Christmas has a magic of its ovm. If we look through it in the true spirit
of the Season, what a wondrous scene we see. It is a world of peaceful scenes. There is
a whole landscape of happiness, the smiles of children, the hearty greetings from those
around us... the blessedness of a family enjoying Christmas together.
And how much more wondrous does the magic of Christmas become when we
realize that the window of Christmas is within our hearts.
It is our sincere wish that your Christmas and the days to come will be richly blessed
with Happiness and Peace.
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