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Show The Latest. A couple of the garroters attacked Stromberg, the deaf and dumb tailor, as he was going home between nine and ten o'clock Friday night. The tailor couldn't talic, but ho was active, and struggled to liberate himself, him-self, when the roughs commenced pummelling him, and one of them struck at him with a knife. A wagon toing along the street just as affairs were becoming interesting, tho garroters gar-roters lied, leaving the excited tailor master of the situation. In the melee Sternberg's watch fell from his pocket, but he found the ticker again yesterday morning. |