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brazen trumpet to his lips and blew; and the walls of Jericho fell.
Garrison dies, and his trumpet sounds no more.
Nevertheless, the small, inner, silver trumpet of Emerson caught and sounded the same note; and it continues to sound the note, shaking down the walls of inner Jerichoes in men of later and ever later generations.
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