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Show Among the miners going to the Black Hills, a party of ton started frm Cheyonne not long go, which lost one of their number by death on tho road. They couldn't take the body along, and as they had no means of obtaining a coffin thoy buried their comrade without one. Among the number was an "old tinier," whowaa a particular friend of tho dead man, and ho mourned deeply hid Iobh, and cursed and sworo about, at a fuartul rato, bocatise he had to be buried in that uncivilized wny. Finally be blubbered out: "I know a gcxxl pray or, but if I was to gut it olf snme of you d d fools woidd laugh at mo." |