That's alright. I can just pick one myself if you don't have any preferences.
[She sips a bit at her cider as she tries to decide which one to go with.]
The first "Nowell" the angels did say Was to poor shepherds in fields as they lay In fields where they lay keeping their sleep On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
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[She sips a bit at her cider as she tries to decide which one to go with.]
The first "Nowell" the angels did say
Was to poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sleep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep.