I t was snowing in London, England, on Christmas Eve. Ebenezer Scrooge, the richest man in town, hurried toward his office. âMerry Christmas!â someone shouted.
âBah, humbug,â Scrooge muttered. He didnât know why everyone had to be so cheerful at Christmas time.
When Scrooge reached the door to his office, he looked up at the sign. It read SCROOGE & MARLEY . But Marleyâs name was crossed out. Heâd been dead for seven years.
Scrooge and Jacob Marley had tricked people who didnât have much into giving them money. They had gotten very rich and hadnât cared that theyâd been unfair.
Scrooge cackled as he thought of all his money.
Bob Cratchit, Scroogeâs clerk, was just about to throw a piece of coal into the stove when Scrooge walked in.
âWhat are you doing?â Scrooge growled.
âI was just trying to thaw out the ink,â Bob replied. He gave his boss a small but hopeful smile.
Scrooge knocked the coal out of Bobâs hand and scowled. âYou used a piece last week! Get back to work,â he said.
Bob quickly turned back to his desk.
After a few moments, Bob snuck a glance at his boss. Then he said, âSpeaking of work, Mr. Scrooge ⦠tomorrow is Christmas. And I was just wondering if ⦠if I might have the day off?â
Scrooge was silent for a long time. âVery well,â he finally said. âBut make sure you come in early the day after!â
Scrooge hung up his jacket and hat. Then he sat down at his desk and began to count his money. âHeh, heh, heh ⦠money, money, money!â he crowed.
Suddenly, the door burst open. A young man carrying a wreath walked in.
âMerry Christmas!â the man said. It was Scroogeâs nephew Fred.
âChristmas?â Scrooge scoffed. âBah, humbug!â
Fred walked up to Scroogeâs desk and gave him the wreath. He thought the office could use some holiday cheer.
âUncle, Iâve come to invite you to Christmas dinner tomorrow,â Fred said with a smile.
âOh?â Scrooge asked as he came out from behind his desk. âAnd will there be plum pudding and sugar cakes and a plump roast goose?â
âOh, yes!â Fred replied. He nodded his head and smacked his lips.
âYou know I canât eat that stuff! Now get out!â Scrooge got up and opened the door. He hung the wreath over Fredâs neck and pushed his nephew out into the cold.
As Scrooge walked back to his desk, the door opened again.
Fred smiled and hung the wreath on the inside doorknob. Then he closed the door.
Later that night, as Scrooge walked home, he had a strange feeling that he was being followed.
When he reached his front door, he looked at the knocker. It was a lionâs head. But as Scrooge stared at it, it began to change before his eyes. Suddenly, Scrooge was looking at the face of his old partner, Jacob Marley! âAhh!â Scrooge yelled.
Scrooge hurried inside and up to his bedroom. He closed the door and climbed into his chair. He heard the sounds of clanking chains. He shivered, too afraid to move.
Then a ghost appeared beside him! It was Jacob Marley. He was covered in heavy chains.
âEbeneeezer,â the ghost wailed. He rattled his chains. âDo you know who I am?â
Scrooge peered at the ghost from under his top hat.
âWhen I was alive, I robbed from widows and took money from the poor,â Jacob said.
âYou were a fine partner, Jacob,â Scrooge said with a smile.
âNo!â Jacob replied. âI was wrong. And now I have to carry these chains forever as punishment. The same thing will happen to you. Tonight, you will be visited by three spirits. If you donât listen to them, your chains will be heavier than mine.â
Then Jacobâs ghost disappeared.
Scrooge was still shaking with fear as he got ready for bed. After checking his room for more ghosts, he climbed under the covers.