Where are the Dead Some say tkat tke rigkt eous dead are in keaven tke wicked dead in kell fire Wkat does tke Bikle say by NELS P NEILSEN WHERE are the dead A solemn question indeed for death is everywhere We meet it on every hand No land on earth can boast of freedom from its ravages By millions are its victims tolled in every clime Each city has its burying place each hamlet has its city of the dead Scarcely can a home be found where death has n