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seemed every moment about to be rent into ribbons, the tent poles trembled & the cords threatened to part at every blast. The fly had already given away & flapped as tho' it were a "thunderbird" demanding our destruction. The storm seemed spent as it paused for an instant as tho' preparing for a redoubled attack, the profoundest darkness intervened & we heard the calls of our neighbors enquiring for our safety & informing us of their overthrow -- They were the only