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A sprig from the Rnerald Isle, once being at d class meeting in the State of New Y Yorl>, was ntorrogated by the class leader, thus " In what state dc you find your soul this evening, brother?n In the State of New ! York, 10 De stre, replied the honest Hiber- nian. No, says the preacher, l mean to in- qnirc as to your feelings IIo, thin, by the blessing of God, feel as sound as throut cndade. Thus the good man went on to inquire and explain to Michael, but he could not understand, until at ias. the reverend gentleman told him that he apprehendcd that if he remained in that state long, he would 'so9to hell- "Oh,-thin, says NIick,zapn of for the Jarsics, :" and, taking his hat, left.