Out of Mulberry Street: Stories of Tenement life in New York City

Out of Mulberry Street: Stories of Tenement life in New York City

[Pg 1] OUT OF MULBERRY STREET It was just a sprig of holly, with scarlet berries showing against the green, stuck in, by one of the office boys probably, behind the sign that pointed the way up to the editorial rooms. There was no reason why it should have made me start when I came suddenly upon it at the turn of the stairs; but it did. Perhaps it was because that dingy hall, given over to dust and drafts all the days of the year, was the last place in which I expected to meet with any sign of Christmas; perhaps it was because I myself had nearly forgotten the holiday. Whatever the cause, it gave me quite a turn. I stood, and stared at it. It looked dry, almost withered. Probably it had come a long way. Not much holly grows about[Pg 2] Printing-House Square, except in the colored supplements, and that is scarcely of a kind to stir tender memories. Withered and dry, this did. I thought, with a twinge of conscience, of secret little conclaves of my children, of private views of things hidden from mama at the bottom of drawers, of wild flights when papa appeared unbidden in the door, which I had allowed for once to pass unheeded. Absorbed in the business of the office, I had hardly thought of Christmas coming on, until now it was here. And this sprig of holly on the wall that had come to remind me,come nobody knew how far,did it grow yet in the beech-wood clearings, as it did when I gathered it as a boy, tracking through the snow? Christ-thorn we called it in our Danish tongue. The red berries, to our simple faith, were the drops of blood that fell from the Saviours brow as it drooped under its cruel crown upon the cross. ......Buy Now (To Read More)

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Ebook Number: 38419
Author: Riis, Jacob A. (Jacob August)
Release Date: Dec 27, 2011
Format: eBook
Language: English