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THE FIRST CHRISTMAS TREE

A STORY OF THE FOREST

So they took the little fir from its place
So they took the little fir from its place




THE FIRST CHRISTMAS TREE

BY

HENRY VAN DYKE



ILLUSTRATED BY HOWARD PYLE





Charles Scribner's Sons
New York

MDCCCXCVII



University Press:
JOHN WILSON AND SON, CAMBRIDGE, U.S.A.







I
THE CALL OF THE WOODSMAN

I

THE day before Christmas, in the year of our Lord 722.

Broad snow-meadows glistening white along the banks of the river Moselle; pallid hill-sides blooming with mystic roses where the glow of the setting sun still lingered upon them; an arch of clearest, faintest azure bending overhead; in the center of the aerial landscape of the massive walls of the cloister of Pfalzel, gray to the east, purple to the west; silence over all,—a gentle, eager, conscious stillness, diffused through the air like perfume, as if earth and sky were hushing themselves to hear the voice of the river faintly murmuring down the valley.

In the cloister, too, there was silence at the sunset hour. All day long there had been a strange and joyful stir among the nuns. A breeze

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