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Show Yostorday tho Record forco waB atartlod out of its usual serenity by a loud clap of thunder that sounded so closo us to mako each idnlviduul fool of himself and look at his companions to aoo who it hud hit; but apparently no violonco had boon dono. A fow hours Inter, whon tho editor wont out to tho barn, loss than fifty ynrds away, ho was surprised to find splint tors of wood scattered ovor tho hay mow, and an investigation sliowod that ono of tho barn posts had boon split from top to bottom. No othor damage had boon dono, but ho folt creopy whon ho thought of what might havo boon. |