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Conapitmemal.-An old clergyp

 rather an eccentric one withal, who's

 labor was a town in the interior England, one Sunday, at the close 0| vices, gave notice to his congregalld| the course of the week he expected mission to the heathen. The mdl lis church were struck with alarm row at the sudden and unexpected 'ment of the loss of their beloved Psl one of the deaeons in great agitation1 ed :--

 < Why, my dear sir, you have p' us one word of this belorel Wha1 do?

 Oh, brother C-.,' said in | with the greatest sang froid, < de4 to go out of toWn.p