A Christmas Carol Stave 3

clothed in one simple green robe

that its capacious breast was bare

on its head it wore no other covering than a holly wreath

all of the above

the people made a rough, but brisk and not unpleasant kind of music

The house fronts looked black enough, and the windows blacker, contrasting with the smooth white sheet of snow upon the roofs

the people who were shovelling away on the housetops were jovial and full of glee;

all of the above

The Cratchit's daughter

A lady begging in the street

An old friend of Scrooge

Bob Cratchit's wife

they don't have enough food

they are talking negatively about him

Tiny Tim won't live

Bob Cratchit will quit

poverty and hate

ignorance and hate

poverty and want

ignorance and want