Christmas is coming, and Danny’s father is away digging for gold. So Danny writes him a letter: “Dear Pa, I wish you would come home for Christmas.” But the snow is so deep that no one wants to carry the mail - no one except Snowshoe Thompson. “You can count on me, “ he says, “I can make it.” Many people think he’s crazy to attempt such a trip - but Danny knows better: You can count on Snowshoe Thompson!
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