excerpt from 'Reminiscences of a Stonemason, by a working man' pp. 135 (65 words)
excerpt from 'Reminiscences of a Stonemason, by a working man' pp. 135 (65 words)
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Curiosity led me to a place of worship one Sunday in Painesville. I haven’t the slightest idea what denomination it was, but most of the audience were fanning themselves with five-cent fans. The organist played “Home, Sweet Home,” as an air for one of the hymns, and each time a verse was finished, indulged in a run on the chromatic scale for two octaves. |
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