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Founder of the feast, indeed. I wish I had him here.
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I'd give him a piece of my mind to feast upon,
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and I'd hope he'd have a good appetite for it.
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My dear, the chlidren...it's Christmas Day.
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Christmas Day, I'm sure. How can one drink the health
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of such an odious, stingy, hard, unfeeling man as Mr. Scrooge?
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As you know he is, Robert. Nobody knows it better than you.
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My dear, Christmas Day.
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I'll drink his health for your sake and the day's, not for his.
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A merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
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He'll be very merry and very happy, I have no doubt.
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A merry Christmas to us all, my dears. God bless us.