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Show Tun Hkviie;d D. F. McLeuD, an j Episcopal clergy m m, residing j near Niagara Falls, on the Canada! side, had a lively tuzzlc, last week, j with a burglar who had entered his' house during the night. Tho minis- j ter and the burglar were both power- j fid men and well matched for "a act- j to;" but "Thrice is ho armed who1 lias his fjiiarrel ju.it" popped into ' tha ttcvcrutvi's mind, and muscular1 Chrifti uiity pnon gut the burglar on his back. A servant in the, house brought a rope, but was too scared to ! render osi.tancc, and the minister had the work to do all alone, and fin- j ally succeeded in tying the exhausted burglar to a piece of huge furniture, I and there stood guard over him till j the dawn of day. A fighting parson at such a time is a gooi tiling to have in the hoiiKf, I |