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 village, caught a gleam of white from a newly-raised tomb-*stone amongst its graves. An old man wrapping up his tools was in the act of leaving that stone, for he had finished his task. It was but to cut the following inscription:—

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R. I. P.

THE END.

UNWIN BROTHERS, THE GRESHAM PRESS, WOKING AND LONDON.