I heard some people singing Christmas carols.
- Bazı insanların Noel şarkıları söylediğini duydum.
What is the matter? asked the Spirit. Nothing, said Scrooge. Nothing. There was a boy singing a Christmas Carol at my door last night. I should like to have given him something: that's all.
- Sorun ne? diye sordu Ruh. Hiçbir şey, dedi Scrooge. Hiçbir şey. Dün gece kapımda noel şarkısı söyleyen bir çocuk vardı. Ona bir şey vermek istedim: Hepsi bu.
They sang a Christmas carol.
The sunshine struck hot on his fur, soft breezes caressed his heated brow, and after the seclusion of the cellarage he had lived in so long the carol of happy birds fell on his dulled hearing almost like a shout.