[unclear: Mcjoshua.]

Mr. McCulluch always impresses us, but on Friday be wrought wonders During a burst of stirring [unclear: oratory,] we heard a crash and a wail seemed rent open, as certain pictures shot mad's from their spheres and in a cloud of duel and broken class nearly crippled a Communist Mr. McCulloch went or, to talk about the loss of individuals [unclear: inevitable] under Socialism. But we were too awed to listen.