My Mother says that everybody in the world has got some special Gift.
Some people have one kind and some have another.
I got my skates and dictionary-book last Spring when I was nine. I've
always had my freckles.
My brother Carol's Gift is Being Dumb. No matter what anybody says to
him he doesn't have to answer 'em.
There was an old man in our town named Old Man Smith.
Old Man Smith had a wonderful Gift.
It wasn't a Christmas Gift like toys and games. It wasn't a Birthday
Gift all stockings and handkerchiefs.
It was the _Gift of Finding Things_!