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No sooner had this nomad town settled itself quietly for the night, than a town-meeting collected in the open of the amphitheatre.
"Now, brethren," says Shamberlain to us, "ef you want to hear exhortin' as runs without stoppin', step up and listen to the Apossle of the Gentiles. Prehaps," and here Jake winked perceptibly, "you'll be teched, and want to jine, and prehaps you wont. Ef you're docyle you'll be teched, ef you're bulls of Bashan you wont be teched."