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Department 56 Dickens' Village Collection for sale

The seller is Dick Stull and he would like to sell these pieces as a complete set. You can contact him by email and request his phone number to discuss the pieces/pricing. Dickens' Village: 55557 Ashbury Inn $80.00 (pictured to the left. Image credit goes to http://andys-villagetrees.com ) 58305 Ashwick Lane Hose and Ladder $55.00 58324 Barmby Moor Cottage $48.00 55670 Bishops Oast House $85.00 58330 Blenham Street Bank $60.00 58731 Barley Corn Manner $85.00 58338 Butter Tub Barn $55.00 58337 Butter Tub Farmhouse $40.00 58339 Christmas Carol Cottage (magic smoke) Christmas Carol Revisited $75.00 59242 Cobblestone Shops $0.00 59242 T. Wells Fruit and Spice Shop (Booter and Cobbler inside box) $132.00 59242 The Wool Shop $195.00 55832 Cobles Police Station $154.00 58304 Crooked Fence Cottage $65.00 57509 Crown and Cricket Inn (Lmt. Ed.) $182.00 55506 David Copperfield $0.00 55506 Betsy Trotwood's Cottage $68.00 55506 Mr. Wickfield Solicitor $100.00 57725 Dedlock Arms (Lmt. Ed. $...

Charles Dickens' "A Christmas Carol", Chapter Six

Browse the many versions of " A Christmas Carol " in print Browse Dickens' Village buildings and accessories from Department 56 Read Chapter One Read Chapter Two Read Chapter Three Read Chapter Four Read Chapter Five When Scrooge awoke, it was so dark, that looking out of bed, he could scarcely distinguish the transparent window from the opaque walls of his chamber. He was endeavouring to pierce the darkness with his ferret eyes, when the chimes of a neighbouring church struck the four quarters. So he listened for the hour. To his great astonishment the heavy bell went on from six to seven, and from seven to eight, and regularly up to twelve; then stopped. Twelve. It was past two when he went to bed. The clock was wrong. An icicle must have got into the works. Twelve. He touched the spring of his repeater, to correct this most preposterous clock. Its rapid little pulse beat twelve: and stopped. "Why, it isn't possible," said Scrooge, "tha...