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"Ealse marble where
Nothing but poor and sordid dust lies here !"
While some flattering panegvric is pronoun
ced at my interment. | may perhaps be
hearing may just condemnation at superior
tribunal, where an unerring verdict may
sentence me to everlasting infamy But ]
cast myself on Gods absolute Mercy though
the infinite merits of the Redeemer of lost
mankind Adieu, my dear friend, till we
meet in the world Of spirits 2''


~ e. Puritan.