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Show She Struck It. They wero standing on ono of the capstones of a culvert that took the refuse water of tho city Into tho suburban canal. Suddenly a gurgling sound Btruck their cars; It seemed to como from tho ground beneath their feet, and sho excitedly oxclalmed: "Hark, Hector! what sound was that? Seoms to mo It Issued from somo a-wearled soul whoso life's last gasp was being homo Into tho recesses re-cesses of tho nevermore." "Egad, Euphremla!" responded Hqc-tor, Hqc-tor, "but thy conceit hath Btruck truth I' the very visor; It was the sowor-slghcd." |