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Show No Escape Brother Johnson had labored through a long, perspiring evening to convince his colored brethren of the terrible fate that remained In store for them If ihey remained unsaved. lie concluded: "And the wicked shall be cast Into outer darkness ; and there will be walling and gnashing of teeth." Jackson arose from his seat and demanded, de-manded, "What about me, Mr. Johnson. John-son. I ain't got no teeth." Leaning far over the pulpit and shaking a lean, bony finger at the aged sinner, Brother Johnson said tersely: "Never you mind, Mr. Jackson; never you mind. Teeth will, be provided." |