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Madeira he had just tasted was "but sad poor stuffabout a match for Garrow's trashy speech."


The Welsh judge looks upon it as a sort of suicide for an undistinguished lawyer to enter parliament. "Of all inferiority, the most marked is the disastrous lot of the barrister, who, failing in the law, quits his gown, and carries his tongue to market in parliament. Respectful as the House of Commons ever is to high station, to success at the bar, it is contemptuous in the extreme to the body of lawyers there who have failed under the wig. I remember some years ago, before I quitted parliament, an ingenious ruddy-looking young gentleman (he seemed only five-and-twenty, but proved much older) addressing the house in a maiden speech, clothed in a country gentleman's attire, of top-boots and leather breeches. He was listened to with the attention and even kindness which might be expected to attend such a performance, until he unhappily let fall the expression, "as I have had occasion to know on our circuit," when suddenly there burst forth a yell of indignation at the fraud under which he had obtained audience the kind of false colours he had been sailing under, and sailing, too, before the wind. Such a chorus, such a concert, concordia discors, such a storm of coughing, of laughing, of scraping, of calls of question, of roars of scorn and disgust, never greeted mine ears. It was, indeed, over in a minute; but the speech, too, was over, and nothing could have appeased it but the termination of that speech which it had brought

was tried before the sessions for robbing a hen-roost, and acquitted for want of evidence against him. The chairman was ordering him to be discharged as a matter of course; but Raine said, though he fully agreed, yet he conceived it would be well to have him first whipt. The other justices repressed this ebullition of professional zeal, and explained the difference between justices and schoolmasters in respect of whipping.

NEW MEDICAL DISCOVERY. THE public journals for the last few weeks have been teeming with accounts of a new method of producing insensibility to pain. The discovery is of American origin, and seems to bid fair to become among the most eminent of the benefits yet bestowed upon suffering humanity. The inventors are Dr Charles J. Jackson, a distinguished chemist, and Dr Morton, a dentist of Boston. The process has been made the subject of a patent, principally, it is said, to prevent its abuse-a precaution which the singular properties of the remedy appear to justify. A considerable number of the gravest operations in surgery have been performed upon patients subject to its influence, and in most cases the result has been a complete freedom from suffering. We beg to present a short account of this remarkable process.



It consists in the inhalation of, as it is supposed, the vapour of pure sulphuric ether. It is administered by means of a simple but peculiar apparatus. The patient is seated in the operating chair, and is requested to In the old Welsh circuits, the whole appearance of breathe through a mouth-piece, which is connected with the court was different from an English court: the ha- some appropriate apparatus for the vaporisation of the bits of the people, and even their dress, were distinct; ether, and is supplied with valve-work, which prevents and when, as in most cases, the witnesses could not talk the return of vitiated air to the apparatus. The reEnglish, and had to be examined by an interpreter, you spiration is continued for a few minutes, until the might well fancy yourself in a foreign country. Indeed, patient has lost all sensation, and very generally all in addressing the jury, whether by the bar or from the consciousness as well, and lies back apparently in a bench, it was but too obvious that the majority fre- gentle slumber. The sleep lasts, if the mouth-piece is quently understood but little of what was said to them. removed, for two or three minutes, and the inhaler In the north, the dialect of the witnesses was occasionally awakes considerably exhilarated by the operation. The puzzling enough. We used to hear people talk of the apparatus used by the inventors consisted simply of a house or the house-parts-meaning the kitchen; of a two-necked bottle, like that known as Woolf's, partly middenstead for a dunghill; of a stee for a ladder; of filled with sponges saturated with ether; that which lating for reckoning; and laking for playing; nay, of has been used in London is an adaptation of the welldarrock for day's work; and a trewthsin for a three known soda-water apparatus, North's. It has been weeks since. But in Wales there was much less in taken for granted in England that the liquid used is common between the natives of the country and the simply and only sulphuric ether; but the inventors professors of the law brought into the country to admi- themselves have not yet disclosed the true composition nister justice. This sometimes led to some odd mis- of the anodyne they employ. The experiments with takes: take, as an example, the jury, who, after hear- us have been made with ether alone, and their success ing a trial for sheep-stealing, in which the facts were, warrants the conclusion that this is the agent which that the sheep had been killed on the hill, and there has been used in Boston. Almost invariably, the first skinned, the robber taking away the carcase, and leav-result of the inhalation is to cause a little spasm of the ing the skin for fear of detection-all this was proved glottis, and cough, but this commonly vanishes after in evidence, but the jury supposed it to relate, not to a two or three inspirations, and the new atmosphere apsheep, but to a human being, and brought in, after some pears to be inhaled almost with avidity. Some persons hesitation, what they considered a safe verdict of man- become highly excited under its influence, and are posslaughter!' But the lawyers on these circuits were as sessed with an irresistible desire to be in motion; but if comical in their way as the witnesses and juries. One the inhalation is continued, this excitement gives place of them, Clarke, all unintentionally to create a laugh, to a condition of complete etherial inebriation, and the and not very fond of any such testimony to his powers, patient becomes perfectly still and motionless. At this would now and then make his audience merry without stage there is a complete loss of volition, the hand may meaning it. As when the opposite counsel had been be lifted up, but it falls down powerless by the side of the pathetic on his orphan client's hard lot-" Gentlemen," inebriate; and if the eyelid is raised, it will no longer said Clarke, "why, I am myself an orphan"-he was close against a threatened blow: this is the moment for seventy odd years old-" people's fathers and mothers the operation. In this unconscious condition the pacannot live for ever." No one can doubt of the pathos tient will then remain for about three minutes; but it is raised before being suddenly dissipated by this unex- at the option of the operator to prolong the narcotism to pected sally-not of humour, but of mere anger at any fifteen, twenty, or even thirty minutes, without inconpathos having been imported into the cause. So, venience to the generality of patients. Thus the most when a witness whom he was pressing with his angry, tedious and severe operations of the surgeon, which and oftentimes scolding, cross-examination, suddenly seldom exceed twenty minutes, and are generally of a dropped down in a fit, and some said it was apoplectic much shorter duration, are capable of being performed -but privately Clarke heard it was epileptic-"My during the state of insensibility. The most curious lord," said he, "it's only epilepsy-she must answer the circumstance perhaps is, that the patient awakes from question," as if the courts had taken a distinction be- his lethargy almost at once; but for some hours after, he tween apoplexy and epilepsy.' The first time old experiences an unusual buoyancy of spirits, which only Raine,' an ex-schoolmaster, sat in judgment, a man evaporates with the etherial odour itself. In a con


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siderable number of experiments the loss of sensation seems general, but the effects of the vapour are very various. Dr Bigelow, in the Boston Medical and Surgical Journal, gives an account of the phenomena presented in several cases which came before him. A young man took his seat in the chair, and after inhaling for a short time, rejected the apparatus, and taking from his pocket a pencil and card, wrote and summed up figures. He was then asked if he would submit to the extraction of his tooth, and he assented. The tooth was extracted, and shortly after the young man recovered his senses. He was quite unconscious of any pain. Other patients manifested the activity of certain intellectual faculties; and some, while still insensible, will raise themselves in the chair if desired to do so. It is very general, at the moment when the instruments are used, to notice that there is an expression of pain upon the countenance of the intoxicated person: there is a frown, or a scowl, or even sometimes a moan is heard; but these appearances are entirely illusive; the patients have experienced no suffering whatever. One woinan exclaimed on recovering, That it was beautiful: she dreamed of being at home; it seemed as if she had been gone a month.' A boy, who is likely to become famous, was so enchanted with his sensations while two of his teeth were removed, as to insist upon the extraction of a third. With only one or two exceptions has any pain been experienced, most of the patients expressing themselves as totally unconscious of anything unpleasant. It would almost seem probable that the cases of partial failure- and they seem more proportionately frequent in England than in America-have their explanation in some imperfections in the process of inhalation. A patient operated on in London by Mr Liston was not aware that his leg was removed until he was told so. A young lady had five teeth extracted without being sensible of the operation in the slightest degree. Tumours have been dissected out; the difficult, tedious, and painful operation of lithotomy has been successfully completed; and a number both of the capital and minor operations of surgery have been performed, with complete absence of pain, and without any unfavourable after-results. Nay, what is more marvellous still, and what we believe the inventors could have scarcely anticipated, the process has been adopted in the practice of midwifery-the first to try its efficacy in this department being Professor Simpson of Edinburgh, who has found it to succeed to admiration in relieving the patient from pain and consequent exhaustion, and this without obstructing in the least the ordinary efforts of nature. Such has been the prosperous commencement of the career of this new remedy-to which no man will deny one of the first places in the list of blessings bestowed by medical science upon mankind. Simple, obvious, free from all show of mystery-except so far as the physiological action of the ether is concernedthe discovery has, in the course of a few months, established itself in the faith of the public as thoroughly as the discoveries of Jenner, Harvey, and the other masters of medical science. It is true that different operators may meet with different success, according to the perfection of the apparatus employed, and the susceptibility of the patient; but this is no more than what attends the introduction of every new process-expertness and certainty can only be acquired by an enlarged experience.

As the writer of this notice has undergone the etherial inebriation, and during that condition had two molar teeth removed, he can add his own personal experience to the entire credibility of the facts stated here. The sensations produced by the ether are extremely curious, if his own are a fair specimen of them, as it appears probable they are. A general thrill pervades the body to its very extremities at first, and there occur a series of, as it were, electric discharges in the brain-no better simile is at hand. These feelings give way to a dreamy state, in which external objects partly enter and partly appear excluded: to this follows an

utter forgetfulness of everything. The soul seems to have cast off its earthly clog, and to be wandering it knows not where: in a word, there is a complete loss of individuality, a feeling as if one were another person altogether. At this time the operation was performedthe first tooth being extracted without a trace of pain, though it appeared to disturb the lethargic state, so that a dull pain of a trifling nature accompanied the removal of the second. Shortly afterwards the writer awoke, discovering, to his complete amazement, two grim-looking teeth on the table at his side. No ill effects followed.

THE COUNT CONFALONIERI. EVERY one who has read Silvio Pellico's affecting narrative of his imprisonment in Spielberg, the great state-prison of Austria, will recollect that one of his companions in misfortune was the Count Frederick Confalonieri or Gonfalionieri, as it is sometimes written. Pellico, blind, and otherwise injured in bodily health by his long confinement, still lives in northern Italy, but the newspapers have lately announced the death of his old friend Confalonieri.

Of the character of this now deceased victim of Austrian oppression, very different accounts are given, but all will allow that the penalty he paid for his errors was sufficiently severe. Some time ago, in speaking of his imprisonments and their effects, he gave in a few words the following impressive history :

I am an old man now; yet by fifteen years my soul is younger than my body! Fifteen years I existed, for I did not live-it was not life-in the self-same dungeon ten feet square! During six of those years I had a companion; during nine I was alone! I never could rightly distinguish the face of him who shared my captivity in the eternal twilight of our cell. The first year we talked incessantly together; we related our past lives, our joys for ever gone, over and over again. The next, we communicated to each other our thoughts and ideas on all subjects. The third year, we had no ideas to communicate; we were beginning to lose the power of reflection! The fourth, at the interval of a month or so, we would open our lips to ask each other if it were indeed possible that the world still went on as gay and bustling as when we formed a portion of mankind. The fifth, we were silent. The sixth, he was taken away, I never knew where, to execution or to liberty; but I was glad when he was gone; even solitude was better than the dim vision of that pale vacant face! After that I was alone, only one event broke in upon my nine years' vacancy. One day, it must have been a year or two after my companion left me, the dungeon door was opened, and a voicewhence proceeding I knew not-uttered these words: By order of his imperial majesty, I intimate to you that your wife died a year ago." Then the door was shut, and I heard no more; they had but flung this great agony in upon me, and left me alone with it again."


It is painful to think that the man who could speak thus should have died not without a stain on his memory-unmerited, for anything we know, and at this distance it is difficult to get at the truth. The following appears in the Parisian correspondence of the Atlas newspaper:

"The death of Gonfalionieri, that former idol of our republican salons, has not created one single public expression of regret, nor given birth to a single " Ode to Liberty," or "Lament for the Brave," in any of the republican journals. He was among the few survivors of Spielberg tyranny. His history is a romance, not so much for his own adventures, as for the extraordinary affection and devotion he had inspired in his wife, who was one of the most lovely and accomplished women of her day. From the very hour of his arrest, which took place at a ball at Milan, she left him not, save to intercede with his persecutors. She spent her youth, her fortune, in her ceaseless endeavours to soften the hearts


"The most important points of improvement are, however, those in which some principles of the sanitary report, in respect to the means of cleansing and ventilation for the working-classes, are carried out. Each set of rooms is furnished with a constant supply of water, and also with sinks for washing, and a water-closet, and means of communication with a dust shaft from the whole set of chambers, by which all dust and ashes might be removed at once from the apartments without the necessity of the inmates leaving them. The party entered the rooms which were inha

of his enemies, and finally laid down life itself, worn out with her efforts, to save him from captivity and death. She followed, attired in her ball-dress, all through the night of horror which changed his ence from a powerful leader of a popular party to that of a miserable and neglected captive. She cared not for the cold nor the rain, which fell in torrents; but at each relay she descended from the carriage which conveyed her, to hover round that which contained her husband, heedless of the brutal jeers and rebuffs of the gensd'armes, who repulsed her with drawn sabres. At length, when, after some days' journey, they reached the gates of Spielberg, she fell upon her knees in supplication for one last word-one single word-before the dungeon closed upon him perhaps for ever. She was refused; and then she gave the cushion on which her head had rested during that long and weary journey into the hands of the least ferocious-looking of his guards,bited, and questioned the inmates as to their experience bidding him deliver it to the count, and tell him that of them. One nursing mother, in a neat and well-kept set of rooms, attested to the superior conveniences of this she had been in the carriage which had followed his so closely; that it was her voice which he must have heard and exposure to the weather in a common town dwelling. arrangement, as a most important relief from the fatigue at each relay in wailing supplication and lament; and She had now no occasion to leave her child alone whilst the pillow she now sent to him to rest his head upon she went to a distance to fetch water; neither had she to was wet with tears shed for him alone. The guard keep dirty or waste water, or dirt or ashes in the room, took the pillow, and, with a cruel laugh at so much until she could find time to carry them away. "She had ingenuity wasted, cut it open before her face, fully ex- now scarcely ever to go down stairs and leave her child." pecting to find some important papers, some clue to a Each set of rooms was provided with one conduit for the conspiracy, within. And Gonfalionieri knew not for ingress of fresh air, and another for the egress of vitiated years that she had even thought of him once after he air. Those examined were newly inhabited, but the immehad left her side; nor that she had hovered, disguised in to those who have visited such abodes in the entire absence diate sanitary effect of the arrangements was perceptible a peasant's dress, for months together, round the bleak of offensive effluvia or of "close smells." This observation hill of Spielberg; nor that, by the sacrifice of her for- was extended to the whole range of buildings. The sinks tune, she had at length obtained the promise of his in each room were trapped with bell-traps, as were all the liberty, and then died! What must have been his feel- openings to the drains and the gully-shoots in the paved ings when he learnt all this! What must have been courts and thoroughfares. A constant supply of water was his love, his gratitude, to her memory! And how did secured, the house-drains were well flushed with water, he prove it? you will say. Why, he married again! and cesspools were entirely abolished. This range of buildand has died, the victim of his avarice, at the foot of the ings is perhaps the first practical example of the entire Alps, overtaken by the cold, which neither his age nor pestilence common to all the existing dwellings of the removal of one chief source of physical depression and his feeble health were made to encounter in the cheap working-classes in towns. conveyance which he had chosen. He has died enormously rich, his property not having been confiscated, but allowed to accumulate during his long imprisonment. He had outlived popularity, and leaves no regret behind; he had suffered his fellow-martyrs to languish in want, nor extended a kindly hand to aid them, in spite of his wealth; so that the utter silence of the partisans of his cause is but just, and conveys a strong impressive moral.'

are, in fact, flats or sets of chambers, consisting of two sets on each floor. Each set consists of one living-room and two sleeping-rooms. The floors are of arched brick. The exist-living-room is floored with a hard Welsh fire-brick tile; the sleeping-room floors are boarded. The staircases are of stone, with iron balustrades. The flat brick arches of iron ties, and the whole building is fireproof. which the floors are constructed are tied together with

DWELLINGS OF THE WORKING-CLASSES. On this subject we have on divers occasions spoken. Nothing would afford us greater pleasure than to hear of any rational plan, on fair commercial principles, being set on foot for providing houses of a neat and salubrious kind for the operative classes generally. Schemes have been projected for erecting whole villages out of London for workmen, the conveyance to and from town being at a cheap rate by railway. All such projects are visionary. We want to see no expulsion of working- men's families to what would soon be called Pariah villages. It is our belief that, without building houses at all, but only leasing old properties in town, and arranging them on an economical footing, pretty nearly all good ends would be served.

Among the best schemes yet brought into operation, in regard to erecting new houses, is that at Birkenhead, the rising town opposite Liverpool. Some time ago the Times' presented an account of the visit of Mr Chadwick and other gentlemen to the dwellings erected for the working-classes in this place, from which we gather the following particulars:

'Without drawings or plans, it would be difficult to give an accurate conception of the improvements. The buildings are four-storeyed, of red brick, with light sandstone windowsills and copings. Their external aspect would suggest to a Londoner the idea of a block of buildings constructed for professional persons, for an inn or court of Chancery, and, with little addition and variation of ornament, they might match with the new hall of Lincoln's Inn. They

next topic of inquiry. The rents charged were from 3s. 6d. The price at which these objects were attained was the to 5s. each set, according to its position. But this included a constant supply of water, and the use of one gas-burner in each set of rooms, and all rates and taxes, and, moreover, two iron bedsteads, and a grate with an oven, and convenient fixtures. Some of the inmates admitted that they had paid as high a rent in Liverpool and other towns for no larger apartments of the common inferior construction, but without any of the conveniences and additions. The directors stated that they conceived there would be little value in an example which was not fairly remunerative to the capitalist, and that for this class of town dwellings, considering the trouble and attention they required, a less return than eight per cent. on the outlay would not suffice as an inducement to their construction; and this return they should make. Those who have lived in chambers in London, would admit that they had in the essentials very inferior accommodation for double and treble, and much higher rents. Each set of rooms was perfectly "self-contained," and the arched brick floors gave them advantages in respect to quiet which few sets of chambers possess.

"The impression produced by the inspection of these dwellings was evidently one of satisfaction. Mr Chadwick, whilst expressing his warm concurrence as to the advance made, stated his opinion that an additional room was required, and submitted that further improvements might yet be achieved, especially in the mode of warming and ventilation. The ventilation was at present with cold air, which all experiments showed the inmates would in winter try to stop, and succeed in doing so. The egress of vitiated air was to some degree dependent on the perception and care of the inmates. He considered that the ventilation must be self-acting, and that in such a range of buildings it might be accomplished with air that was warm as well as fresh, of which practical instances were in progress. Tubular chimneys of fire-brick, which had been in use in various places, with a much smaller bore, would "draw" better, and, with a careful disposition of fire-brick over the fire-grates, would give greater warmth with less fuel. He pointed to marks of damp on the stairs, opposite

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to the ornamental sandstone copings, as a defect incident cat, which she called Lily, in an open basket, lined with to the use of so absorbent a material. The thickness of the soft hay, at the side of the fireplace. The first thing she walls diminished the damp or the expenditure of fuel to did in the morning was to visit the little stranger, and feed prevent it, from the use of so absorbent a material as the her with warm milk. Indeed at first little Mary felt incommon brick. But by the use of a harder or machine-clined to spend the whole day in playing with her cat; but made brick, and by the construction of hollow walls, her mother reminded her that her book and her work warmth or dryness might be obtained with a less expendi- should not be neglected. So Mary, like a good child, went ture of fuel. In all respects, however, they were far supe- after breakfast, and accomplished her lessons, and afterrior to the common dwellings erected by building societies. wards assisted her mother in various household duties, Wider thoroughfares, which would give more sunlight to before she indulged herself in a game of play with Miss the lower and interior dwellings, would be well purchased, Lily. in some instances, by an addition of rent for an addition of space. The quality of the water supplied must be deteriorated by its retention in the expensive tanks at the top of the building. This, however, was attributable to the common and pernicious system of intermittent supplies of water by the water companies, which the public health required should be abolished. The size of the chimneys, Mr Lang the architect pointed out, was due, with other errors, to ill-advised building regulations. The materials of construction were the best the district afforded. The directors also stated that their own experience had suggested to them further improvements in the details of construction.'

Column for Young People.


It was a bitter evening towards the end of January, when Farmer Wilson drew his arm-chair close to the cleanswept, blazing hearth, and seated his little daughter Mary on his knee, while his wife busied herself in preparing their savoury supper of bacon and eggs.

Farmer and Mrs Wilson were an honest, industrious couple, residing on a well-stocked farm in one of the midland counties of England. They had but two children: their son Edward, a fine active lad of fifteen, was already most useful to his father in the management of their land, and withal possessed a considerable share of book-learning, so that he could write a letter, and cast up an account, as well as the village schoolmaster. Better than all, he had a warm, affectionate heart, was obedient to his parents, and fondly attached to his little, gentle, blue-eyed sister Mary, who, though now arrived at the mature age of ten years, was still the pet and plaything of the family.

On the evening I have mentioned, they were all chatting happily together, the feeling of warmth and snug comfort I being rather increased than diminished by the wild howling of the wind out of doors, and the pelting of sleet against the windows. Suddenly a low crying was heard outside, repeated at intervals.

Hush!" said Edward; 'what is that?'

Tis some poor animal perishing in the cold,' replied his father. Bring it in, my boy, and we will see.'

Edward lighted a lantern, and closing the door after him, went out. Having searched in vain for some time, he heard the sound repeated near his foot; and stooping, he picked up a miserable little kitten, covered with mud. He brought it into the house, saying, 'Look, father; this was the little animal you heard. I suppose it must have strayed from a distance, for it seems half-dead.'

Ah, give it me, brother: poor little thing!' said Mary; and, regardless of the injury sustained by her nice white pinafore, contact with the soiled fur of the poor kitten, she carried it hastily towards the fire. 'Gently, Mary,' said her mother; 'let me wash it in warm water, and then you shall get it some milk.'

Mary ran for a saucer, while Mrs Wilson washed and dried the little animal. They then saw that it was a beautiful tortoiseshell kitten, about three months old. To Mary's great delight, it lapped the warm milk most eagerly, and soon seemed quite at home on the hearth.

"Ah, mother,' cried the little girl, may I keep it, and have it for my own cat? I'm sure it will be very good, and get very fond of me; for you know poor old Tibby, that died last month, used to purr when I called her, and arch her tail, and rub herself against my frock; and you know, since we lost her, we have been without a cat.'

"Thou mayst indeed, my lass,' replied her father, unless some one should come to claim the little thing-which, as it is so handsome a tortoise, may happen belike. But if not, we will keep it: it would be a sin to turn it out.' Before Mary went to bed that night, she established her

Some weeks passed, and no one having come to claim the kitten, her little mistress began to regard her as entirely her own, and loved her better every day. Towards the end of February there was a heavy fall of snow, and for several days the ground was deeply covered. Edward found time to assist Mary in building a snow-house, which, as she said, 'looked like a real palace.' But its glories were short-lived; for the skilful architects soon destroyed their own work by a pitiless pelting of snow-balls.

frozen hands by the fire, preparatory to hemming a handOne bitterly cold morning, as Mary was warming her kerchief for her brother, he came in, holding something carefully under his jacket.

'Look, Mary,' he said, 'what I found just now in the turnip-field.'

He took his hand from under his jacket, and displayed a thrush, apparently frozen to death. Its little claws were stiff, and its eyes closed; but its heart still throbbed, and by not bringing it near the fire, but gently chafing it with his hands, Edward soon succeeded in restoring it to life. He and Mary then fed it; and great was their joy to see the poor little thing hopping about the floor.

'It would be a pity,' he said, 'to keep it in a cage; but it can sleep in a corner of the hencoop, and I daresay it will soon get as tame and saucy as Miss Lily herself." A sudden thought struck him. What shall we do, Mary,' he said, if your cat should take it into her head to eat the poor bird?'

Ah, brother, I'm sure she wouldn't be so wicked; see how gentle she is, and she always has plenty to eat. Poor little Bobby! I'll call you Bobby-shall I, little bird?'


For all that,' said Edward, if she were a little older, I would not trust to her kindness. You know 'tis the nature of cats to devour birds, and they do it whether hungry or not. However, she is so young, that I daresay we shall be able to teach her that she must keep the peace towards Master Bobby.'

By constant watching and admonition, they did indeed succeed in establishing a perfectly good understanding between the two favourites, so that no encounter of a hostile nature ever took place between them.

Two years passed on, and Mary's attachment to her pets was rather increased than diminished. Lily had grown a beautiful cat-deep orange shaded into fawn mingled with velvet-black and pure white on her glossy coat; her whiskers would put to shame those of any German count; and her sharp polished claws, ever ready to exterminate her natural enemies-the rats and mice were always most carefully drawn in, and covered with their furry sheath, before she ventured to bestow a playful pat on Master Bob. His appearance was also greatly improved: surely never thrush had a more beautifully-speckled breast, or warbled a more melodious song, at least in the opinion of his young mistress. He was never confined in a cage, but spent his time in hopping about the house and yard, and playing with his friend Lily. It was quite curious to see them together; the timidity of the bird and the ferocity of the cat being completely overcome. They would eat off the same plate, and Bobby's favourite resting-place during the day was on Pussy's back, as she lay before the fire, stretched in luxurious comfort. At night, he constantly reposed in a corner of her warm basket, while she would purr, and seem quite pleased to have her little friend so near.

One fine morning in July, Mrs Wilson and the maid went out to milk the cows, leaving no one in the house but Mary, who was busily employed in finishing a shirt for her brother. Miss Lily had gone off on her own devices, so the little girl's sole companion was Master Bobby, who was as busy as his mistress, picking up some crumbs which she had scattered for him on the floor.

'You must give me a song, little birdie,' said Mary, 'as soon as you have finished your breakfast; and then you

shall perch on my shoulder, and we will go out to the hayfield to see what Edward is doing.'

While she was speaking, Lily ran into the house, not with her usual gliding motion and well-pleased 'fair round face,' but with raised back, thickened tail, and fiercelygleaming eyes. She darted at poor Bobby, seized him in her mouth, and in a moment climbed to the top of a very high dresser that stood at one end of the kitchen. Mary gave a cry of horror, and was running instinctively to look for a long stick with which to dislodge her, when she was checked by the sudden entrance of another cat, a stranger, and a large ugly animal, which ran about the house smelling the ground, and mewing in a most disagreeable manner. Mary took the sweeping-brush, and soon succeeded in turning out the intruder, and shutting the door. Hardly did she dare to raise her eyes to look at her now hated cat, whose jaws she expected to see covered with the blood of her hapless bird. What was then her delighted astonishment to see Lily come cautiously down from her elevated position, and opening her mouth, lay Bobby on the floor. Mary ran to take him up, and perceived that, although frightened, and his feathers a little ruffled, he was perfectly uninjured. Then she knew the truth. The sagacious cat seeing the approach of her strange sister, and knowing well that she would have no mercy on Bob, had-RUFUS rushed in just in time to save him. She had caught him by the wings, and held them over his back in such a way as not to hurt him; and now she purred and waved her tail, and seemed quite ready to receive the joyous thanks and caresses of her mistress. What a wonderful tale had Mary to tell her friends that day when they came in; and we can almost agree in its rapturous conclusion. Indeed, father, I'm quite sure there never was such a cat in the whole world as Lily, nor such a bird as Bobby.'

I wish my young readers could have seen the saucer of rich sweet cream with which Miss Pussy was regaled that evening: I am certain they would have thought she de

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THERE's not a bird that charms the air,
There's not a flower that scents the gale,
There's not a bee that wantons where
The wild-rose gems the vale;

But each has some secluded shrine,
The leafy tree, or fragrant fold
Of blossoms, that in clusters shine
Its happy guest to hold.

There's not a heart whose pulses tell
How calm or wild the wish within,
But there is yet some secret cell
No stranger eye can win.

There records sweet of banished hours,
And tristful pangs of hope deferred,
As light and shade upon the flowers
Are felt, but never heard.

For many a sigh, and many a tear,

And many a grief are buried there,
While love's pale image lingers near,
The picture of despair.



In the time of Alfred the Great, the Persians imported into Europe a machine which presented the first rudiments of a striking clock. It was brought as a present to Charlemagne from Abdallah, king of Persia, by two monks of Jerusalem, in the year 800. Among other presents, says Eginhart, was a horloge of brass, wonderfully constructed by some mechanical artifice, in which the course of the twelve hours ad clepsydram vertebatur, with as many little brazen balls, which, at the close of each hour, dropped down on a sort of bells underneath, and sounded the end of the hour. There were also twelve figures of horsemen, who, when the twelve hours were completed, issued out at twelve windows, which till then stood open, and returning again, shut the windows after them. It is to be remembered that Eginhart was an eye-witness of what is here described; and that he was an abbot, a skilful architect, and very learned in the sciences.-Warton's Dissertation on the Introduction of Learning in England.



There is a tradition in Corsica, that when St Pantaleon was beheaded, the executioner's sword was converted into a wax taper, and the weapons of all his attendants into snuffers, and that the head rose from the block and sung. In honour of this miracle, the Corsicans, as late as the year 1775, used to have their swords consecrated, or charmed, by laying them on the altar while a mass was performed to St Pantaleon. But what have I, who am writing in January instead of July, and who am no Papist, and who have the happiness of living in a Protestant country, and was baptised, moreover, by a right old English name-what have I to do with St Pantaleon? Simply this: My new pantaloons are just come home, and that they derive their name from the aforesaid saint, is as certain as that it was high time I should have a new pair. St Pantaleon, though the tutelary saint of Oporto (which city boasteth of his relics), was in more especial fashion at Venice; and so many of the grave Venetians were in consequence named after him, that the other Italians called them generally Pantaloni in derision, as an Irishman is called Pat, and as Sawney is with us synonymous for a Scotchman, or Taffy for a son of Cadwallader and votary of St David and his leek. Now the Venetians wore long small-clothes; these, as being the national dress, were called Pantaloni also; and when the trunkhose of Elizabeth's days went out of fashion, we received them from France with the name of pantaloons. Pantaloons, then, as of Venetian and magnifico parentage, and under the patronage of an eminent saint, are doubtless an honourable garb. They are also of honourable extraction, being clearly of the Bracca family; for it is this part of our dress by which we are more particularly distinAs the stock of odd numbers of the INFORMATION FOR THE guished from the Oriental and inferior nations, and also from the abominable Romans, whom our ancestors-Heaven be PEOPLE is now nearly exhausted, W. and R. Chambers beg to praised!-subdued. Under the miserable reign of Hono- intimate, that they cannot insure a supply of any separate numrius and Arcadius, these lords of the world thought proper commend early application by those who wish to complete their bers of that work after the 1st of May; and would therefore reto expel the Braccarii, or breeches-makers, from their capi-sets. The work will always remain on sale, complete in 2 vols. tals, and to prohibit the use of this garment, thinking it a thing unworthy that the Romans should wear the habit of barbarians; and truly it was not fit that so effeminate a race should wear the breeches. The pantaloons are of this good Gothic family. The fashion having been disused for more than a century, was reintroduced some five-andtwenty years ago.-Posthumous volume of Southey's 'Doctor.'

Have just added a small work to their Educational Course, entitled the PRIMER ATLAS. It consists of quarto maps of the Hemispheres, Europe, the British Islands, Asia, Palestine, Africa, North America, and South America, coloured in outline, and done been to give a humble class of scholars the means of acquiring up in a strong cloth cover. As the object of the publishers has issued at the barely remunerative price of Half-a-crown. The a useful amount of geographical knowledge, this Atlas has been Geographical Primer, formerly published, price 8d., will serve as a companion to this Atlas.

The second volume of the Select Writings of Robert Chambers,

post 8vo., boards, with vignette title, is now published, price 48.

8vo., boards, price 16s.


I never yet found pride in a noble nature, nor humility in an unworthy mind. Of all trees, I observe that God hath chosen the vine-a low plant, that creeps upon the helpful wall; of all beasts, the soft and patient lamb; of all fowls, the mild and guileless dove. When God appeared to Moses, it was not in the lofty cedar, nor the sturdy oak, nor the spreading plane, but in a bush-a humble, slender, abject bush. As if He would, by these elections, check the conceited arrogance of man. Nothing procureth love like humility; nothing hate like pride.-Feltham's Resolves.

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