
 Chestnuts are roasting on an open fire, wit  Jack Frost nipping at your nose and folk  dressed up like Eskimos—or, to update the lin  for political correctness, with tots in boots jus  like Aleuts. It’s that magical season when light  twinkle and good will abounds.
     
     
    
    
  
  
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