“Yo ho! my boys,” said Fezziwig. “No more work to-night; Christmas Eve, Dick! Christmas, Ebenezer! Let’s have the’ shutters up,” cried old Fezziwig with a sharp clap of his hands, “before a man can say Jack Robinson. …”
December 25, 2008 at 4:00 am (Genealogy)
Tags: Charles Dickens
“Yo ho! my boys,” said Fezziwig. “No more work to-night; Christmas Eve, Dick! Christmas, Ebenezer! Let’s have the’ shutters up,” cried old Fezziwig with a sharp clap of his hands, “before a man can say Jack Robinson. …”
