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		<title>Solander&#8217;s Radio Tomb</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I first met Mr. Remington Solander shortly after I installed my first radio set. I was going in to New York on the 8:15 A.M. train and was sitting with my friend Murchison and, as a matter of course, we were talking radio. I had just told Murchison that he was a lunkheaded noodle and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Young Goodman Brown</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Young Goodman Brown came forth at sunset, into the street of Salem village, but put his head back, after crossing the threshold, to exchange a parting kiss with his young wife. And Faith, as the wife was aptly named, thrust her own pretty head into the street, letting the wind play with the pink ribbons [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Tennessee&#8217;s Partner</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I do not think that we ever knew his real name. Our ignorance of it certainly never gave us any social inconvenience, for at Sandy Bar in 1854 most men were christened anew. Sometimes these appellatives were derived from some distinctiveness of dress, as in the case of &#8220;Dungaree Jack&#8221;; or from some peculiarity of [...]]]></description>
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