There 's the window where I saw the wandering Spirits ! It 's all right , it 's all true , it all happened . Ha , ha , ha ! '' Really , for a man who had been out of practice for so many years , it was a splendid laugh , a most illustrious laugh . The father of a long , long line of brilliant laughs ! `` I do n't know what day of the month it is , '' said Scrooge . `` I do n't know how long I have been among the Spirits . I do n't know anything . I 'm quite a baby . Never mind . I do n't care . I 'd rather be a baby . Hallo ! Whoop ! Hallo here ! '' He was checked in his transports by the churches ringing out the lustiest peals he had ever heard . Clash , clash , hammer ; ding , dong , bell ! Bell , dong , ding ; hammer , clang , clash ! Oh , glorious , glorious ! Running to the window , he opened it , and put out his head .
No fog , no mist ; clear , bright , jovial , stirring , cold ; cold , piping XXXXX the blood to dance to ; Golden sun-light ; Heavenly sky ; sweet fresh air ; merry bells .
Hallo Scrooge among by for in of right to years