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44829	Noyes, Alfred	Rada: A Belgian Christmas Eve			.txt	text/plain	7587	1109	98	Whence nations moved in law, like men, a door opening to the street, a window with red curtains, and a like marionettes, and the unconscious Hand of God pulling the strings. soldiers laughing--do you remember, Brander--at a little village near He thinks it is always Christmas Eve. That's his little tree in the corner. degrading, Rada, to think that God had anything in common with mankind The men are mad with brandy and blood and--other things. ought to think of unpleasant things on Christmas Eve. What have you done with the Christmas-tree, Rada? BRANDER (_looking at his hands_). RADA (_looks at him for a moment before speaking_). The door opens behind her, and BETTINE, in Nanko, when Christmas really comes, you'll see. (_BETTINE pulls the little Christmas-tree out from the corner. BETTINE into the bedroom just as the other door is burst open and a Rada, you said it--they are coming quickly!	./cache/44829.txt	./txt/44829.txt