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An enthusiastic soldier writing to the ‘War Cry’ an account of some recent Salvation meetings, says notwithstanding the toils of the day we could feel “glory trickling down the small of our backs,” “ I meant to have told you of that bole,” said a gentleman to his friend, who was walking with him in his garden, and stumbled into a pit full of water. “No matter,” said the friend, blowing the mud and water out of his mouth, “I’ve found it!” •

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Evening Star, Issue 8116, 16 January 1890, Page 4

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Page 4 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 8116, 16 January 1890, Page 4

Page 4 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 8116, 16 January 1890, Page 4