...and the Man looked in glowering confusion upon the preparations. He found there strife and conflict, worry and woe. He stood, raised his hand to the sky and he proclaimed "Behold! I am become Grinch, Destroyer of Holiday!", then sat heavily into his chair.
His spouse did stop and look upon the man. Then, raising an eyebrow crossed the room and kissed him on the nose.
The Man did smile, his memory of love and kinder things refreshed. He rose and set to industry, and finished getting things ready for the Holiday.
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