Scrooge was relieved when the specter invited him to continue on his way.
They arrived in front of the house of Bob Cratchit.
The children who were normally so playful were unusually solemn. Poor Tiny Tim, he brought us so much happiness,” said Bob.
“Yes, memories of him will always brighten up our hearts,” added his wife with a breaking voice.
“Little Tim is dead..” realized Scrooge sadly