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NOTE--Isles of Demons: one of two islands north-east of Newfoundland supposed to have been given over to the fiends, from whom they derive their name, variously called by Thevet Isle de Fische, Isle de Roberval, and Isle of Demons. The Isle Fichet of Sanson and the Fishot Island of some modern maps. * * * * * THE BROOKLYN CATASTROPHE OF DECEMBER 5TH, 1876. Twas eve in Brooklyn, and the bracing air Of northern regions fanned the city fair, Urging life's currents to a generous flow And quick'ning nerve and pulse to joyful glow. A touching tragedy had been installed Within the theatre, "The Orphans" called, One of the most successful dramas sage, America has placed upon the stage. To it for peaceful recreation strayed Scores of the citizens, _en fete_ arrayed, Some with beloved ones whom they hoped one day, |
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