Second part of the story It was Christmas Eve.馃摍
Wrapped in fur, from head to toe, Santa Claus was all covered in soot. He was carrying a sack of toys on his back and looked like a peddler opening his package. How their eyes sparkled! How happy his dimples! Her cheeks like roses, her nose like a cherry! His gracious mouth was in a smiling grin, and the beard on his chin as white as snow. He held a pipe stem firmly between his teeth, and the smoke wreathed his head like a garland. He had a broad face and a round belly. He trembled when he laughed, like a jar of jelly! He was chubby and plump, like a funny leprechaun and as soon as I saw him I started laughing without meaning to! Seeing the way he blinked and shook his head, I soon realized that there was nothing to fear. He didn't say a word and went back to his work, Filling his socks well, then his body shook. And placing his finger to the side of his nose and tilting his head, he went out the chimney! He jumped on his sleigh and his helpers whistled and they flew off like fluff...