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She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. I'm heading for bed. " "What!" she exclaimed, staring eagerly in his face. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. He wouldn’t like it if people did it to him. He shuddered. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill.

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