It Was A Little After Seven O'Clock On The Evening of December 31,
186--. Inside, The Little Red Schoolhouse Was Ablaze With Light. Sounds
Of Voices And Laughter Came From Within And Forms Could Be Seen Flitting
Back And Forth Through The Uncurtained Windows. Outside, A Heavy Fall Of
Snow Lay Upon Hill And Vale, Trees And House-Tops, While The Rays Of A
Full-Orbed Moon Shone Down Upon The Glistening, White Expanse.