Richmond.
"Ah, yes, that is a very fine toy!" said Mr. Mugg, with a smile for the
lame boy. "It is one of the very latest from the shop of Santa Claus.
Geraldine, please show the boy the Nodding Donkey," Mr. Mugg called, and
as Joe, the lame boy, walked along with Miss Geraldine, Mr. Mugg said to
Mrs. Richmond:
"I am very sorry to see that your boy has to go on crutches."
"Yes, his father and I feel very sad about it," Joe's mother answered.
"We have already had the doctors do almost everything they can to cure
him, but now we fear he must have another and worse operation. I dread
it, and that is why I would get him almost anything to make him happy.
He seemed very pleased with the Nodding Donkey."
"I'm sure Joe will like that toy," said Mr. Mugg.
And when Joe had the wooden animal in his hands, and saw how much faster
the head nodded at him, the lame boy smiled and said:
"Oh, this is the nicest toy I ever had!"
"I am glad you like it," said the storekeeper. "Geraldine, please wrap
up the Nodding Donkey for Joe."
All this while the Nodding Donkey had said nothing, of course, and he
had done nothing, except to shake his head. He took one last look
around the toy store as he was being wrapped up in paper by Miss
Geraldine.
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