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Favor Johnson
A Christmas StoryFavor Johnson
A Christmas Story
www.bunkerhillpublishing.com
First published in 2009
by Bunker Hill Publishing Inc.
285 River Road, Piermont
New Hampshire 03779, USA
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Text Copyright ©2009 by Willem Lange
Illustrations Copyright ©2009 by Bert Dodson
All right reserved.
Library of Congress Control Number: 2009927978
ISBN 978-1-59373-082-6
Designed by Peter Holm, Sterling Hill Productions
Printed in China by Jade Productions Ltd
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Favor Johnson A Christmas StoryFavor Johnson A
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Written by Willem Lange Illustrated by Bert Dods
Snow was falling in the village on Christmas Eve.
About seven in the evening, an old blue pickup tr
A man in overalls and an old red-and-black checke
He drove to the next house and did the same thing
They were fruit cakes baked in tin cans. For two
Favor lived on a broken-down old hill farm about
Well, not quite alone. He had an old horse, a few
Then one year Favor’s property taxes went up, and
Favor liked the Jenningses. They usually came dow
Then, one Christmas Eve, Hercules, for the first
Then Favor remembered he’d heard rabbit hunters d
Finally he heard a whine and found Hercules. He’d
Just as Favor reached the road with Hercules in h
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Favor told him. “Well, come on!” said Doc. “Let’s
Doc took off his coat and examined Hercules. His
About three in the morning Doc took his last stit
They lifted Hercules and laid him very gently on
“Owe me?” said Doc. “Why, nothing. I know you’d d
When Doc came down to check on Hercules and Favor
Favor thanked him again for saving Hercules, and
And that’s how it started. He made just one that
Some of the village kids even think he’s Santa Cl