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LIViNG
AGE.






CONDUCTED BY E. LITTELL.




E PLirRInus Th~UM.

These publications of the day should from time to time be winnowed, the wheat carefully preserved, and the chat

thrown away

Made up of every creatures best.


Various, that the mind
Of desultory man, studious of change,
And pleased with novelty, may be indulged.





SECOND SERIES, VOL U1YIE VI.

FROM THE BEGINNING, VOLUME XLII.




JULY, AUGUST, SEPTEMBER. 1854.









LITTELL, SON AND COMPANY:
BOSTON, NEW YORK, AND PmLADELPHIA.</PB>
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STEREOTYPED AND PRINTED DY JOHN D. PLAGO,
ANDOYER~ MASS.</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00005" SEQ="0005" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="TOC001" N="R003">TABLE OF THE PRINCIPAL CONTENTS
OF


THE LIVING AGE, VOLUME XLII.
THE FOUETH~.QUARTERLY VOLUME OP TIlE SECOND SERIES.


JULY, AUGUST, AND SEPTEMBER, 1854.



PLATES.
The Park of St. Cloud	
	Cathedral at Amiens			.        
	Maid of Athens                                                  
	Marriage ii la Mode Plate 5                                         
	Medora		.           
	French Market Girl                                              
	Last Rose of Summer                                             
	The Susquehanna                                               
	Marriage ~ la Mode Plate 6                                         
	Medora watching the Return of Conrad                                 
	Fribnrg Cathedral                                                
	Six Portraits of Lord Byron                                         
	A Paris Chiffonnier                                               
PAGE
1
49
97
145
193
241
289
337
385
433
481
529
577


EDINBURGH REVIEW.
Mormonism                    

QUARTERLY REVIEW.

Christianity and Cannibalism.
Elizabeth and her Favorites.
99, 147


387
435
WESTMINSTER REVIEW.
The Beard.
Parody                     
304
339
~NORTH BRITISH REVIEW.
Books for Children             
British and Continental Characteristics.
531
548
EDINBURGH NEW PHILOSOPHICAL JOURNAL.
Influence of Hills upon Winds..
Occupation and Health.
Pablo.
Aloe and Bread fruit            

	CHAMBERSS REPOSITORY.
Christina, Queen of Sweden.
Christian Slavery in Barbary.

	BLAcKWoODS MAGAZINE.
Evelyn and Pepys              

	FRASERS MAGAZINE.
356
360
363
364
Prophecy about Russians.
Flitting at Kosterdje            
My Cousin William             
Haydons Picture of Napoleon Musing.
314
315
330
500
BENTLEYS MISCELLANY.
The Ant Eater             
The Exile and the Governor.
The Nightingale.
133
502
612
DUBLIN UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE.

American Ambition and Europes Dilcmma. 243
My Brooch	473
NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE.

Lion Killer of Algeria.
Dr. Croly                    

ECLECTIC REVIEW~

Edward Irving                
Henry Rogers                 
3 AMERICAN JOURNAL OF SCIENCE.
51 Change of Ocean Temperature.
291
273




349
483



355
AMERICAN ANNUAL OF DISCOVERY.
New Agricultural Theories.	.	.	. 358

TAITS MAGAZINE.
The Three Racans	 92 Whowas He? 495</PB>
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Happy Horatio                 
Our Ally in the Mountains.
The Count                     

	ILLUSTRATED MAGAZINE.
That!
582 Threatened Negotiations.
594 Germany from 1760 to 1814.
598
Piu~ss.
282
EXAMINER.
Macaulays Sketch of Bunyan.
Conditions of Peace              
Locus Penitentiae for Russia.
Peace at what Price              
Operations on the Danube.
Austrian Occupation             
Our German Friends             
Mrs. Stowes Visit to England.
Life of Mrs. Opie               
Birds Eye View of Cronstadt.
Copyright in England.
Life of Thomas Ken             
United States Policy in South America.
New Pacha of Egypt. .
Songs from the Dramatists.
The First and the Last.
The Gun-boat Question.
Transcaucasia                  
Louis Napoleon and Free Trade.
Saxony                       
The Cadi                     
Cuba and the Slave Trade.
22
68
70
71.
72
286
427
457
467
471
514
524
563
576
579
585
586
603
608
610
610
614
SPECTATOR.
Neutral Rights	47
Knights Old Printer and	Modem		Press	. 218
Memoirs of Mrs. Opie				. 225
Gosses Aquarium		 229
Evenings in my Tent		 234
Coalition Government and the War		 506
Leather Stocking and Silk, 		. 510
Russian Conquest of Finland. 		. 511
Prussia	515
Bartletts Travels in Texas, Mexico, and
   California		 518
Grahams Jordan and the Rhine		. 544
American Immensities	589
Sandwich Island Notes	592
France.	612

ECONOMIST.
Real Danger of the War. . 	.	. 142
Hungary, Austria and Prussia. 	.	. 175
Japan entering the Commercial	World.	. 189
Fortunes and Issues of the War	.	. 215
Austria and Allied Armies. . 	.	. 324
Materials for Paper		327, 361
Future Price of Wheat				. 382
Our Allied Eudmies				 379
Aspect of Warlike Affairs. .	.	.	. 411
British Ministers and their critics.	.	. 479
Psychological Inquiries.
Was Lord Lyttelton Junius I
Wifes Manual                 
Life of Margaret DAugouleme.

AT1IENA~UM.
Memoir of Joseph John Gurney.
Historical Portrait Gallery.
Sunny Memories of Foreign Lands.
MSS. of the Poet Gray.
Copyright Decision. .
Memoirs of John Dalton.
Caroline Southey               
Bancrofts American Revolution.
Satire and Satirists              
Utah and the Mormons.	.	-

HOUSEHOLD WoRDs.

Three Graces of Christian Science.
Company Manners              
French Domesticity              
Done to a Jelly                 
The Ruined Potter              
Catch Pennies                  
Faithful Margaret               
587
G09



220
223
327
334



227
231
370
509
515
520
526
548
566
590


25
126
236
257
321
564
571
CHAMBERSS JOURNAL.
White Lady of Brandenburg	.	.	. 28
Wearyfoot Common		. 32, 74, 116, 162
Cross Thinkers		124
Laudation of Trash		S . 365
Customs and Manners under the Water. . 414
Change for Gold.			 416
Radical Member of Society.	.	.	. 429

ELIZA COOKS JOURNAL.
Adventuro in a Tunnel.
Half-pay Lieutenant.
328
463
PUNCH.
Imaginary Conversations. .
Prussias Vacillation explained.
380
426
THE TIMES.

England, France, Germany and Russia. . 376
Hood and his Monument. 			. 409
Capture of Nicholas			 507

BUFFALO DEMOCRAT.
What the Sea gives up	608

LIVING NOTES OF A TRAVELLER.

Respect for Property and Feeling in France. 609</PB>
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INDEX TO VOL. XLII.


Alexander and Nicholas				22
Alexander, Archibald,			. .	115
Ant Eater				133
Aquarium, Gosses			229,	414
Atlantic Steaming	235
American Ambition and Europes Dilemma, 242
	Immensities             
Adventure in a Tunnel,
Agriculture, New Theories,
Aloe and Bread fruit tree,
	589
	328
	358
	364

	20
.28
	51
	304
	518
	548
	560
	.3
	. 50
	. 124
	. 126
	. 318
	. 337
	. 387
	. 413
	. 416
	. 514
	. 530
	. 531
	. 564
	. 598
	. 610
	. 614

	. . 290
	.	. 334

	. . 520
  	. 50
	. 222
	. /3
	. 242
	. 291
	. 436
	. 502
	 576

	. 236
	 480
	609
	 511
	.	 25
	.	. 227
	.	. 229
	.	. 260

	.  509
Bunyan, John                  
Brandenburg, White Lady of,
Barbary, Christian Slavery in,
Beard, The                    
Bartletts Texas, etc.             
British and Continental Characteristics,
Bancrofts American Revolution, vol. 3,

Christina, Queen of Sweden,
Clarkes Lectures on the Novelists,
Cross Thinkers             
Company Manners,
Croly, Dr.                 
Coleridges Unpublished MSS.,
Christianity and Cannibalism,
Chinese Currency,
Change for Gold,
Copy-right and Foreigners,
Coal, New supply of,
Children, Books for,
Catch Pennies              
Count, The, .
Cadi, The                 
Cuba and the Slave Trade,

Dog-whippers,
DAngouleme, Marguerite,
Dalton, John,

England, History of, in Rhyme,
~ Natural Allies of,
Esquimaux1 Music of,
Elephant at large,	-
Evelyn and Pepys,
Elizabeth and her Favorites,
Exile and Governor,		-
Egypt, New Pasha of, -

French Domesticity,
Enterprise
 Respect for feeling and Property,
Finland, Russian Conquest of,

Graces of Christian Science,
Gurney, Joseph John,
Gosses Aquarium,
Goat Herd of Lorraine,		-
Gray, MSS. of,
Grahams Jordan and the Rhine,
Germany, by Mrs. Austin,

Hungary, Austria and Russia,
Health influenced by Occupation,
Hood, Thomas             
Hindoo Wedding, -
Haydons Napoleon,
Happy Horatio             

Irving, Edward             

Japan entering Commercial World
______ Americans in, -
JuniusLord Lyttelton,
Jelly, Done to a,
Jordan and the Rhine,

Know Yourself,
Knights Old Printer,
lien, Bishop,
Lock-keeper
Lyttelton, Lord, Was he Junius I
Lion Killer of Algeria,
Leather Stocking and Silk,
Louis Napoleon and Free Trade,

Mormonism,
Mendelssohn,.
Moustoirac, Bride of,
-	544
609

175
.360
409
465
500
582

349

189
. 562
223
242
. 544

217
-	218
524
	177
	223
	273
	510
	608
	99, 147
	144
	195

New Books,73, 96,193, 240,241,337, 384, 480, 616
Neutral Rights,	.	.	.	. 47
Nature Printing, - . . . 530
Nightingale, . . . . 612
Opie, Memoirs of Mrs.
Ocean Temperature, Change of,

Psychological Inquiries,
Portrait Gallery, at Sydenham Palace,
Publishers Trials, -
Pepys and Evelyn,
Potter, Ruined,
Paper Materials, -
Parody, .
Pablo, On the, -
Prescott and Macaulay,
Paris Exhibition,
Prussia, .
Powers, Hiram,

POETRY:

A lovely Day,
Alice, Lady,
Angels, Two,
Autumnal Sonnet,
225, 467
355

-	220
	231
288
-	291
	321
327, 361, 602
	339
363
382
408
	515
	. 569
	.1
49
432</PB>
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Alice,

Childs Smile,

Exiled,

Gaily sounds the Castanet,

Hexameters at Pontabaglasllyn,
Hidden Light,
INDEX.

	477

	141

	193

.1

	482
	578

.2
	146

	144
	477
	578

	162
	466
	481
	481

	289

	241
	413

	386
386

	386
	434
	577

	433

	49

	38~

	146
	241
	529
Knight, True,
1(nights, The,

Living Picture,
Love and Change,
Love and Time,

Matin Song,
Mountain Musings,
Mine,
Mitford, Mary Russell,

Night and Death,

Progress,
Proudest Lady,

Recollections,
Rational Remonstrance,
Shining Stars,
Sea Shore.
Sound of the Unknown Sea.,

Terence, Passage in his Life,
Under my Window,
Vulture, no Mate for,

War and Czar,
What I live for,
Withered King,

RUSSIAN AND TuRKIsH WAR:
	Conditions of Peace,		  68
	Locus Penitentiae,		  70
Peace at What Price,	71
Operations on Danube,	72
Real Danger of the War,	142
War and Czar,	146
Fortunes and Issues of the War,	215
Austrian Occupation, 	. 285
Flitting at Kostendje, . -  315
Austria and the Allied Armies, . 324
e~ngland, France, Germany and Russia, 376
	Aspect of Warlike affairs,	.	. 411
	Prussias Vacillation	Explained,	. 426
	Our German Friends, .	.	. 427
	Skirmish in the Baltic, 	.	. 470
	First and Last,  	.	. 585,
Gunboat Question,
Threatened Negotiations,
Our Mountain Ally,
HirdsEye View of Cronstadt,
Ministers and their Critics,
Coalition Government, and War,
Capture of Nicholas,
Prussia, .

Russian Bath,
Russians at Constantinople, Prophecy of,
Racans, Three,
Radical Member of Society,
Rogers, Henry,

Sargents Standard Reader,
Stowes Sunny Memories,
Screw Propeller,
Southey, Caroline,
South America, United States Policy in,
Satire and Satirists, 
Songs from the Dramatists,
Sandwich Island Notes,
Schamyl                       
Sea, what it gives up             
Saxony,	.	. 

Tent, Evenings in my,
That,	
Trash, laudation of;
Temple, Dame Hester,
Thackeray, 
Transcaucasia,

TALES:

Brooch, My,

Cousin William,

Faithful Margaret,

Goat-herd of Lorraine,
Gold, Change for,

Half-pay Lieutenant,

Lock-keeper,

Moustoirac, Bride of,

Ruined Potter,

Three Racans, 
Wenryfoot Common,  32, 74,

Ventilation of Bee Hive,
Who Was He I
Wifes Manual
Wind, Influence of Hills upon,
Wheat, future price of,
Utah and the Mormons,
	586
	587
	594
	471
	479
	506
	507
	515

	239
	314
	92
	429
	483

	46
361, 457
	434
	526
	563
	566
	579
	592
	594
	608
	610

	234
	282
	365
	384
	456
	603


	473

	330

	571

	260
	416

	463

	177

	195

	321

	92

116, 162

	366
	495
327, 408
	357
	382
	590</PB>
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<P><PB REF="IMG00011" SEQ="0011" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="1">LITTELLS LIVING AGE No, 528. 1 JULY, 1854.

ST. CLOUD.

FROM GEMS OF MOORE.

	To the pleasure-loving inhabitants of Paris,
St. Cloud offers one of those delightful places
of resort which, in the neighborhood of a great
city, seems to transport the beholder hundreds
of miles from the capital, and by rendering cheap
and innocent pleasures easy of access, does more
to ameliorate the condition of the lower orders
than can well be imagined. From the noise and
dust of manufactories, from the glare and oppres-
sive atmosphere of the crowded work-room;
and, also, hut too often, from the deficiences and
discomforts of an ill-regulated house  to the
toiling artisan and ever-bending seamstress, how
enchanting the transition to the shades and ver-
dure of St. Cloud, whose beautiful Lauterne,~
modelled from the tower of Demosthenes at
Atheas, finely placed on a lofty eminence, com-
mands a noble prospect of the surrounding
country; hete, seated beneath the magnificent
old trees that wave over them with a thousand
gentle influences, the smiling landscape at their
feet, whose shining river, spanned by its superb
bridges, reflects the palaces on its banks, and
the gayly-dressed groups whose many-colored
garments are seen amongst the groves, the spark-
ling fountains, and shadowy walks in all direc-
tions, life insensibly assumes a more cheering as-
pect: its pains and penalties are either forgotten
or borne more easily; and indulging in the harm-
less luxury of some of those fantastic bevera
ges for which the French are famous, or gayly
tripping on the greensward to the enlivening
sound of some popular air, a sense of pleasure
and joy animates the whole being, and, pleasing
and pleased, diffuses itself around in all those
little graces and amenities which have made
French politeness proverbial throughout the
world.

Gayly sounds the castanet,
	Beating time to bounding feet,
When, after daylights golden set,
	Maid and youths by moonlight meet.
Oh, then, how sweet to move
	Through all that maze of mirth,
Led bylight from eyes we love
	Beyond all eyes on earth.

Then, the joyous banquet spread
	O~i the cool and fra~rant ground,
With heavens bright sparklers overhead,
And still brighter sparkling round.
Oh, then, how sweet to say
	Into some l6ved ones car,
Thoughts reserved through many a day
To be thus whisperd here.

When the dance and feast are done,
Arm in arm as home we stray,
How sweet to see the dawning sun
Oer her cheeks warm blushes play!
Then, too, the farewell kiss
The words, whose parting tone
Lingers still hi dreams of bliss,
	That haunt young hearts alone.


A lovely day
In the lap of May
Sat singing of Summer; not far away;
And the words of her song
Were caught by a throng
Of bursting buds that hasted along.
She told of Summer with mild blue eyes
And hair like the gold of sunset skies,
And floating robe of a thousand dies;
Of her cheeks soft hue
Where the blush shows through.
And her forehead bathed in morning dew,
Of her happy song so sweet and mild,
Of her breath, as pure as the breath of a child,
Over her lips all undefiled
Of her languishing air at the evening hour,
When shadows creep through grove and bower,
An~dews weigh down the closing flower:
Of her joyous shout in the early moi-n,
Over the hills and woodlands borne,
Answered by Echos dulcet horn:
Of her slumbers deep in the hushed noontide,
Laid in the shadows cool and wide,
That far in the heart of the forest hide
Of her active hands that strive to bring
To fruition the work of her sister Spring
Tilljust as her songs of completeness ring
With stfilwart stride oer the laden fields
Comes Autumn: a warrior blade he wields;
Affrighted, sweet Summer her treasure yields.
Then flushes her cheek--and her pulse grows slow,
And into her eyes comes a look -of woe
As she gathers her floating robes to. go:
And with some fair flowers still in her hand,
Companioned oer head by a songster band,
She passes on to a southern land.
Twas thus a day
In the lap of May
Sat singing of Summer not far away.
And the words of her song
Were caught by a throng
Of bursting buds that hasted along.</PB>
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BALLAD OF LADY ALICE.

(FROM DAY AND fflGH~ BONG DY W. ALLINOHAM.]

Now what doth Lady Alice so late on the turret
stair,
Without a lamp to light her, but the diamond in
her hair:
When every arching passage overflows with shal-
low gloom,
And dreams float through the castle, into every
silent room l


She trembles at her footsteps, although they fall
so light;
Through the turret loopholes she sees the wild
midni~,ht;
Broken vapors streaming across the stormy sky
Down the empty corridors the blast doth moan
and cry.

She steals along a gallery; she pauses by a door;
And fast her tears are dropping down upon the
oaken floor
And thrice she seems returningbut thrice she
turns again
Now heavy lies the cloud of sleep on that old
fathers brain!


Oh,	well it were that never shouldst thou waken
from thy sleep!
For wherefore should they waken, who waken
but to weep l
No more, no more beside thy bed doth Pease a
vigil keep,
But Woe,a lion that awaits thy rousing for its
leap.


An afternoon of April, no sun appears on high,
But a moist and yellow lustre fills the deepness
of the sky:
And through the castle-gateway, left empty and
forlorn,
Along the leafless avenue an honord bier is borne.


They stop. The long line closes up like some
gigantic worm:
A shape is standing in the path, a wan and ghost-
like form,
Which gazes fixedly; nor moves, nor utters any
sound;
Then, like a statue built of snow, sinks down
upon the ground.


And though her clothes are ragged, and though
her feet are hare,
And though all wild and tangled falls her heavy
silk-brown hair;
Though from her eyes the brightness, from her
cheeks the bloom is fled,
They known their Lady Alice, the darling of the
dead.


With silence, in her own old room the fainting
form they lay,
Where all things stand unalterd since the night
she fled away:
But	whohut who shall bring to life her father
from the clay l
But who shall give her back again her heart of
a former day l



A TRUE KNIGHT.

TITO1ITGII he lived and died among us,
Yet his name may be enrolled
With the knights whose deeds of daring
Ancient chronicles have told.

Still a stripling, he encountered
Poverty, and struggled long,
Gathering force from every effort,
Till he knew his arm was strong.

Then his heart and life he offered
To his radiant mistress, Truth:
Never thought, or dream, or faltering,
Marred the promise of his youth.

And he rode forth to defend her,
And her peerless worth proclaim;
Challenging each recreant doubter
Who aspersed her spotless name.

First upon his path stood Ignorance,
Hideous in his brutal might,
Hard the blows and long the battle
Ere the monster took to flight.

Then, with light and fearless spirit,
Prejudice he dared to brave,
Hunting baek the lying craven
To her black sulphureous cave.

Followed by his servile minions,
That old Giant Custom rose,
Yet he too at last was conquered
By the good Knights weighty blows.

Then he turned, and flushed with victory,
Struck upon the brazen shield
Cf the worlds great king, Opinion,
And defied him to the field.

Once again he ~ose a conqueror,
	And though wounded in the fight,
With a dying smile of triumph
Saw that Truth had gained her right.

On his failing ear re-echoing
	Came the shouting round her throne;
Little cared he that no future
	With her name would link his own.

Spent with many a hard-fought battle,
Slowly ebbed his life away,
And the crowd that flocked to greet her
Trampled on him where he lay.

Gathering all his strength, he saw her
Crowned, and reigning in her pride:
Looked his last upon her beauty,
Raised his eyes to God, and died.

Household Words.
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From Chamberss Repository.

CHRISTINA, QUEEN OF SWEDEN.

	SCAJiCELY had the roar of the cannon
ceased after the great day of Leipsic, or the
shouts of victory died away which had every-
where throughout Germany greeted the tri-
umphal procession of the great hero of the
Thirty Years War, when there reached
Stockholm, borne as it were on the wings of
the wind, the news of another glorious victory
at Liitzcn, filling up the measure of the nation-
al joy and exultation. The people shouted
on, regardless of certain muffled sounds of woe
which kept slowly approaching ever nearer
and nearer, till at length every voice was still,
and every ear could hear that the great Gus-
tavus Adolphusthe Lion of the Norththe
mightiest of all the champions of the Protes-
tant causethe victor of~many a hard-fought
field, had met at Liitzen a heros death. So
sudden was the revulsion, so deep the general
depression, that it seemed for a time as if
Sweden herself was about to pass away with
her great monarch. She was hurled at once
from the very summit of her greatness. In
the person of Gustavus she had been the lead-
er of a great work, which was still far from its
completion. The Protestants, never fismous for
unanimity, and displaying in this war fully the
usual amount of petty jealousy and mistrust,
had been kept together by him who could
both think and do, who united strength of
will and strength of arm; and wherever they
might now turn for a leader, it could not be to
Sweden, who must henceforth, as the nation
theu feared, be of small account in the Prot-
estant League, the total rupture of which
seemed not improbable.
	The war had now lasted for twenty-three
years; the resources of Sweden were misera-
bly exhausted; in many parts of the kingdom
loud discontents prevailed, rendering new ex-
actions dangerous; the heir to the throne was
a child, a girl of six years; the widowed queen,
Maria Eleonora of Brandenburg, was a beauty
with a weak mind; on one side Denmark,
spurred by former jealousies, looked threat-
eningly on: the king of Poland, on the other,
like another Sigismund, was on the eve of re-
viving the slumbering claim to the ancient
inheritance of his house; while in Sweden
itself a considerable party clamored for a re-
public. In this crisis, the promptitude and
energy of the men to whom Gus vus had
confided the government on his departure
the famous Chancellor Oxenstiern being the
chiefsaved the kingdom. They hastened to
acknowledge and do homage to his daughter,
and to proclaim her everywhere as queen.
	Christina, queen of S~den, so celebrated
for her talents and eccentricities, was born at
Stockholm on the 18th of December, 1626.
Two children had already been carried to the
grave, and when the hopes of the parents were
a third time revived, they were flattered and
fretted with all manner of prognostications.
The child was to be a princethat was cer-
tain, the astrologers declared, by every sign,
including mysterious dreams that had visited
the parents. his birth, ho ever, was to be
fatal either to the king, the queen, or himself;
but if he outlived the first twenty-four hours,
he would rise to great celebrity: for at the
birth, as at that of Gustavus, appeared the
rare combination of the Sun, Venus, Mercury,
and Mars. When the moment arrived, and
the child was ushered into the world, its head
covered with hair as with a helniet, and having
a strong and harsh voice, the general hope
was thought fulfilled, and the news flew even
to Gus vus that a prince was born. When
his sister, trembling to undeceive him, ap-
proached with the infant, he mildly said: I
am content, dear sister, and pray God may
preserve her to me: ordered Te Deusn to be
sung, and all the usual rejoicings as for a
prince, and also smilingly remarked: She
will be clever, for she has tricked us all. Thus
was every prophecy falsified.
	According to Christinas own account, her
life and health in her infancy were exposed
to continual danger by wicked attempts as-
cribed to the agency of the king of Poland
such as a large beam falling close to her cradle,
intended to crush the sniall occupant; but for
verification of all these injuries she had noth-
ing to show but a rather high shoulder, which
she contrived to conceal by skilful dress and
gait. These attempts, of which she could know
nothing, and which would have frightened no
one less than herselg are chiefly the usual
stories of idle gossipping attendants. Constant
war demanded the presence of Gustavus, but
during the short intervals spent at home,
he showed a tender interest in his daughter.
On her recovery from an apparently hopeless
illness at the age of two, he ordered public
thanksgivings in all the churches. When, in
1630, he departed, never to return, he arrang-
ed, as if prophetically, all his affairs, seemed
sunk in thought, and took so tender a leave
of his daughter, that she who scarcely ever
shed tears, is said to have wept for three days;
while, on the contrary, the news of his death
affected her littlenatural enough, and show-
ing the usual feeling of children towards the
present and the absent. Two letters of Chris-
tina have been preserved, written to her absent
father, one of which runs thus: Most gra-
cious and well-beloved father, because I have
not the happiness of being with your majesty,
I send you my humble counterfeit. I beg your
majesty will with it think of me, and soon come
again to me: send me, meanwhile, something
pretty. I will always be pious, and diligently
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CHRISTINA, QUEEN OF SWEDEN.
learn to pray. Praise God, Jam healthy. God a heart-shaped medal. Although her husband
give us always good tidings of your niajesty, had, with good reason, shown no confidence
and I will always remain your majestys obe- in her judgment, he had loved her with an
dient daughter, CHRISTINA. The other is extreme tenderness. The melancholy uni-
nearly in the same words, both showing that formity of this life in nowise either dulled or
Gustavus had made religion an important ele- chilled the huoyant mind of Christina, who
ment in his daughters education. Of the says herself; that her impatience of it caused
brilliant deeds which shed a halo over her in- her to spend much of her time in study which
fant days, Christina says exultingly: I was she might otherwise have flittered away.
horn among palms and laurels; I slept under From her eighth to her tenth year she studied
cover of their shadows; my first slumber was six hours in the morning and six in the eve-
nourished by trophies; victory and fortune ning, excepting on Saturday and Sunday
seemed to sport with me. By the fatal vic- an amount of application neither natural nor
tory of Liitzen, the palm and the laurel were wholesome, and greatly to be attributed to its
exchanged for a darker shadow; the child- being her recreation. Like all weak people,
queen must sleep under the cypress, and wake the queen-mother had strong prejudices, and
to the weight of a diadem. one was that she would not permit her daugh-
Early in 1633abotit two months after the ter to drink water: and Christina recounts,
death of Gustavusthe States were assembled, that having a strong repugnance to beer and
and when the proposal was made to acknowl- wine, she often suffered from excessive thirst;
edge his daughter as their queen, a country and having been detected one day stealing the
deputy demanded: Who is she! We have rose-water from her mothers toilet, she was
never seen her; upon which Christina being severely punished, but became a water-drinker
led into the assembly, the same deputy cx- for life. With an early dislike to everything
claimed: It is she! The very nose, and unmeaning and absurd, she abhorred, as a
eyes, and brow of Gustavus Adolphusl She relic of barbarism, the fools and dwarfs that
shall be our queen! Murmurs were turned swarmed around the queen-mother. Every-
into applauses: she was seated on the throne, thin~, with Christina must have or subserve a
and comported herself; it is alleged, with all purpose. Even as a child, nothing alarmed
the di~nity of a queen. A regency of five or surprised her. When only two years old,
was agreed on, the president being Chancellor Gustavus having her with him in one of his
Oxenstiern, the celebrated minister: two journeys, on entering the fortress of Calmar
others of his name and family were also in- the governor hesitated to fire the salute, lest
eluded in the regency. By the testament of the noise should terrify the child. Gustavus
Gustavus, the queen-mother was excluded exclaimed: Fire! She is a soldiers daugh-
from all share in her daughters education, ter, and must learn to bear it! Far from
which was to be thoroughly masculine; and being startled, she laughed and clapped her
he confided her to the care of his sister Cath- hands, which so pleased her father that he
erine, the wife of the Prince Palatine, which thereupon conceived the unfortunate idea,
created much jealousy, as it was feared they little forseeing the effect, of giving her so
might attempt to marry the queen to their masculine an education, that she forgot her
son. The queen-mother, who had been with sex, and was even heard to regret that she had
her husband at the seat of war, returned with never headed an army, or seen blood flow in
his body to Sweden; and when Christina, at mortal strife. In her extreme youth she liked
the head of her court, went forth in great to play the queen. When only seven she was
pomp to meet the mournful procession, her called on to receive the Muscovite ambassa-
features the precise image of her fathers, her dors, but was warned by her ministers not to
mother caught her in her arms, bedewed her be afraid or laugh at their uncouth appearance
with tears, half smothered her with embraces, and long beards. Why should I be afraid?
and kept her with her in entire seclusion for said she; what have I to do with their beards?
two years, during which she never quitted the Have you not also long beards? and yet I am
body of her husband. At the end of that not afraid of you! At the audience she
period it was interred, though her desire was comported herself with so much queenly pro-
never to part with it during her life. Her priety as to excite the admiring astonishment
chamber had been hung with black, and even of the strange visitants.
the windows darkened: day and night wax It was only from compassion for the poor
torches shed their mourning liFht~ she lived widowed queen that Christina had been so
as in a grave, and seemed a very priestess of long permitted to remain under her care. At
death. Her husbands heart, incased in a jew- nine, she was placed, according to the instruc-
elled casket, was suspended to her bed: every tions left by Gustavus, under that of his sis-
day she wept over it; and aft&#38; rwards, to per- ter Catherine, of Axel Bauerdescrihed as a
petuate her sorrow, instituted the order of the courtierand of John Mathias, a man both
Golden Heart, the decoration of which was of parts and virtues, whom Christina never</PB>
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ceased to regard with respect ani affection, deportment towards them; while instructed in
though she severely tried his equanimity, as the laws and customs of othcr lands, she was
well as that of all who approached her, so to prefer and reverence those of Sweden; a
great were her impatience, arrogance, and certain number of young ladies of rank were
obstinacy. Before she attained the age of to be educated with her; she was to be denied
fourteen she had thrown off all control, and not only pernicious books, but all trifling and
resented the slightest opposition to her many merely amusing works; to be brought up
caprices; and had not her taste led her to strictly in the Lutheran faith, and in early
nmch and constant study, which her rare study of the Scriptures, as the basis of all
quickness rendered easy, she might have grown knowledge and virtue. Nothing more easy
up as ignorant as she was arrogant. So un- than to draw up a plan: but even had Cath-
wearied was she in her studies that she erine and Mathias been endowed with a rare
fatigued all her instructors. She says herself: mixture of saintly patience and Spartan firm-
The men and women who taught and waited ness, what could they effect with a pupil who,
on me I fatigued furiously; they were quite in at fourteen, harangued her senate and dictated
despair; I gave them rest neither night nor to her ministers? About this time died the
day: and when my women wished to per- Princess Catherine, on which Christina wrote
suade me against such a manner of life, I rid- a letter of sympathy to the Prince Palatine,
iculed them, and said: If you are sleepy, go and said, She hoped not with words only,
to rest, I can do without you. She was an but in deeds, to requite to the children all the
excellent classical scholar; at fourteen she love and. fealty shown to her by their mother.
could read Thucydides in the original, and There were nominal successors to this lady
was a great admirer of the ancient heroes and who might possibly, had she lived, attained an
poets, especially of Homer and Alexander the influence over Christina, which it is certain no
Great. Besides lessons in the classics, history, one else ever did. The queen-mother, seeing
and philosophy, she acquired as an amuse- that any ascendency for her was more hope-
meat, and without any assistance, German, less than ever, and highly offended, fled secret-
Italian, Spanish, and French. She was also ly to Denmark, to the great alarm of Christina
learned in mathematI~ and in astronomy. and the regency, the two countries being more
Mathias, a great theologian and pious man, sundered than before in political relations.
constantly instructed her in religion, teaching She had never liked Sweden or the Swedes,
her from Luthers Catechisiu, and laying before and now was heard to declare that she would
her a collection of moral maxims from the best r~ther live on bread and water in strange
writers. Of feminine accomplishments, danc- lands, than feast on royal fare in Sweden.
lug ~ the only one she applied to. In her At sixteen, Christina began to preside in
autobiographyLa Vie de la Reine Citris~iee, the senate; gave her opinion with promptitude
.thite ])CP elle-inftne, et dedi~e a Dieu, a curious and propriety, and seemed from this time to
fragment of a few pages, written in French inspire a hope that experience would cool
with characteristic force, hut no elegance down her strange effervescences, and issue in
from which we have already quoted, she says: a long and auspicious reign. During her
I had early an antipathy to all that women minority, by the vigor and sagacity of Oxens-
do and say. Surrounded almost entirely by tiern, the war was carried on with high credit,
men, she neglected the graces and virtues of if not always with success, Sweden giving such
her sex. She was insensible to cold and heat; generals as Torstenson and Wrangel to com-
took long walks with long strides; rode and mand the allied armies against the famous
hunted, managed a horse and used a gun to Wallenstien, Piccolomini and Tilly. The Em-
adniiration. She says: Although I loved peror Ferdinand would fain have made peace
the chase, I was not cruel, and never killed an on condition that Christina would give her
animal without a true feeling of compassion. hand to his son, believing to flatter her with
She was quick to discern and despise the flat- the prospect of becoming empress of Germany;
tery always offered even to infant monarchs. but to this and all other proposals of mar-
She says: Men flatter princes even in their riane, so much desired by her senate, and
cradles, aiid fear their memory as well as their which now thickened upon her, she either
power: they handle them timidly as they do turned a deaf ear or made them subject of
young lions who can only scratch now, but amusement. Gustavus had destined as her
may hereafter tear and devour. An excel- husband the young elector of Brandenburg;
lent code of instructions was drawn up by the Oxensti~rn, it ~as said, was ambitious enough
regency for the guidance of those who had the to wish to marry her to his favorite son; two
more direct managenient of the queen. She sons of the king of Denmark, Don John of
was to understand that the duties of prince Austria, Philip IV. of Spain, Ladislaus, king
and subject were reciprocal; she was to love of Poland~ and John Casimir, his successor,
and esteem her people, and be affable in her all entered the lists; but to canvass their pre</PB>
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tensions and jealousies were idleto all she
had the same answer: she would remain inde-
pendent hoth as a woman and a queen.
	At eighteen, she was declared of age, ac-
cording to the laws of Sweden, and was the
only considerable sovereign in Europe who
thcn maintained the royal dignity in person.
The emperor had become imbecile; Spain was
governed by Olivarez in the name of Philip;
Louis XIV. was still a minor; and Cromwell
was king of England, but without the name.
All eyes were fixed on Christina with wonder-
in~ interest, which ripened into admiration
when the wise and vigorous acts of her open-
ing reign became known. She made salutary
and profitable regulations as to commerce,
tixes, and the coinage; she brought skilful
shipwrights from Holland, and greatly added
to her fleet; she richly endowed the university
of Abo in Finland, which she had founded in
her minority, and established a library, which,
in a few years, amounted to 10,000 volumes;
she added to the revenues and privileges of
the university of Upsal, and founded at Stock-
holm an academy of literature.
	Only a few generations had passed away
since, by the prowess of Gustavus Vasa, Swe-
den, then an obscure corner of Europe, had
been delivered from the usurpation of the
Danes. The great Gustavus, hy his military
exl)loits and general political influence, had
raised it to a high degree of glory and impor-
tance, which, in the minority of Christina,
even when the prestige of a hero s name was
gone, had been honorably maintained. Such
was the inheritance to which she hrou~ht a vi-
gorous mind, youth, health, talents, a sublime
idea of her high destiny, and a salutary feel-
ing of the tremendous responsibility it involved.
True, she was proud, passionate, and capri-
cious; hut she was also frank, generous, and
apparently honest in her intentions. Litera-
ture was as yet to her an amusement, not a
mania. Understa.ndinc most
lan	she, spoke	of the modern
	guages,	and wrote fluently in La-
tin, German, Italian, and French, the last be-
ing that used at court. She was her own
prime minister; received and read all the des-
patches, (lictated, and afterwards corrected the
replies. For many months she did not sleep
more than three to five hours in the twenty-
four ; and was once, as she herself tells us,
seized with a sickness almost unto death,
through fhtigue a ad application to business.
Foreign ministers marvelled at, and her own
peoplc admiicd her nuwearied attention to
s te affairs, and the unbounded influence and
resolution, before which aged and experienced
statesmen bowed. She was more despotic
than any Swedish monarch had been since the
time of Eric XIV.; but then she was an easy,
frank, generally good-humored despot.
	In person, Christina is described as under
the middle size, but well formed, except the
slight deformity in her shoulder; her features
rather large in proportion to her figure; her
countenance mobile and vivacious, unless when
she purposely controlled it; her eyes a bril-
liant hazel, quick and penetrating; her nose
aquiline; her mouth wide, and not agreeable
in repose; her smile, however, bright and
pleasing, and her teeth fine. Of her profuse
light-brown hair, she took little care, only
combing it once a week, sometimes only once
a fortnight. In dress, she was extremely neg-
ligent, never allowing herself more than a
quarter of an hour for her morning toilet; and
she wore, except on state occasions, a snit of
plain gray stuff, made short for convenience
in walking and ridino a black scarf round
her neck, and rarely any ornament. She ge-
nerally wore a mans fur cap, or tied her locks
with a knot of ribbon; later in life she used a
wig. She was temperate, even abstemious in
eating; cared not what she ate ; and was
never heard to remark on any dish at table.
Much as she liked to play the queen, and as-
sume a haughty expression, daunting with a
look those who approached her, in ordinary
conversation she was so familiar, that no one
would have taken her for a woman of rank,
far less for a sovereign princess. Openly pro-
fessing contempt for her own sex, she scarcely
condescended to notice, far less converse with
any of her women, with the exception of one
of her maids of honor, the Countess Ebba
Sparre, whom she always called La belle
comtesse. She was young, beautiful, amiable
and unobtrusive, but did not attempt to exer-
cise the slightest influence over her royal mis-
tress, who never ceased to treat her with re-
spect, and even with kindness.
	Christina, too clever not to appreciate the
transcendent talents of Oxenstiernmore than
equal to those of Richehien whom he surpassed
in wisdom and integrityand too politic
openly to quarrel with him, yet showed him
and his party little favor, and was mean
enough to sow dissension among her ministers,
that she might hold the reins more tightly in
her own grasp. Not content with distinguish-
ing by her favor Count Brah6, grand-justiciary
of Sweden, and Count de ha Gardie, her
grand chamberlain, whom she loaded with ho-
nors, and opposing these to the Oxenstierns,
she put herself at the head of what might be
called the French party; gave much of her
confidence to M. Chanut, the French minis-
ter: and finally offended them all by raising
to a seat in the senate, and intrusting with the
most secret negotiations, Adler Salvius, a man
of the most plebeian origin. When the sena-
tors murmured at receiving him among them,
Christina said angrily:  When good advice
and wise counsel are wanted, who looks for
sixteen quarters? What is requisite in all
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employments of state is not nobility, but capa-
city. An excellent sentiment, but, like other
excellent sentiments, standing much in need
of discrimination in the application. On one
occasionthe concluding of peace with Den-
mark in 1645, a step rendered necessary for
the safety of Swedenthe queen was so satis-
fied with the highly advantageous terms pro-
cured by Oxenstiern, that she presented him
with a large estate, created him a count, and
pronounced his eulogium in the senate after
the manner of the ancients. We thus see
what a large umeasure of justice and generosity
was mingled in the other qualities of a char-
acter which presented, indeed, a strange tissue
of contradictions. Her name is also honora-
bly associated with the Peace of Westphalia,
concluded in 1649, after a lengthened con-
gress, the most celebrated in modern Europe,
until that of Vienna. A woman, with her
fatal advice and her allowable ambition, had
been the principal cause of the Thirty Years
War; a young queen of twenty-three, from
her barren little kingdom in the north, now
stretched forth her sceptre, and commanded
peace. Another remarkable woman, the land-
gravine of Ilesse, shared with Christina in the
glory of this peace, part of which has been
claimed by the French historians for Anne of
Austria, who was nothing but an agent in the
hands of her ministers. In this congress,
Christina was represented by John Oxen-
stiern, son of the chancellor, and Adler Sal-
vius; and her correspondence with them shows
a rare mixture of cunning, sagacity, imnpa-
tience and resolution. Salvins acted as a sort
of curb and spy on Oxenstiern, whom she sus-
pected of sharing his father s views, that the
continuance of the war was almost certain to
add to the possessions as well as to the glory of
Sweden. What Oxenstiern had gained by
making peace before, he now more than lost by
his desire for continued war. All the eminent
services of the family were forgotten, they
were treated with caprice and ingratitude, and
the great statesman suffered the usual penalty
for having served his sovereign too well.
Christina loved war and glory, often expressed
her desire to lead her own armies, and devot-
edly admired Cond6, who was her great hero.
It is impossible, therefore, not to admire the
strong sense, which, in the face of all these
predilections, induced her, a young, wilful, pow-
erful and unscrupulous woman, - to insist on
putting an end to a long and vexatious war.
	From contemporary writersStierinaun,
Arckenholtz, Puffendorf, and others, including
our own ambassador Whitelockewe learn
something of the internal condition of Swe-
den at this period. The progress in cultiva-
tion of the arts and sciences, introduced or
encouraged by Gustavus, some of which were
still in a state of medimeval darkness, had not
7
extended to the daily life, manners, and habi-
tations of the people. They were simple, mo-
ral and upright then as they are now; for
travellers in Sweden testify that overreaching
and incivility are unknown, and that you may
with perfect safety leave your baggage on the
highway. Whitelocke recounts, that once
when travelling in Sweden, a casket of gold
he was carrying with him burst open, and the
contents were scattered on the highway. When
every one brought to him what he had gather-
ed, the exact sum was found to be restored.
The people, however, were so ill elothed, that
even the deputies appeared at the Diets in
torn clothing: Among the middle and higher
ranks, luxury was unknown. The houses of
the most distinguished persons were unsightly,
the rooms whitewashed and without decora-
tion, the furniture tasteless and uniform; at
meals, a kind of canopy was placed over the
table, in case the spiders webs should fall into
the fbod. Riding was usual, rarely were equi-
pages used. The strangest old usages still
prevailed in dress; and there is a grave and
lengthened correspondence extant between
the Prince Palatine and his mother, as to whe-
ther he should have an everyday snit made, or
begin to make use of one of his Sunday suits.
In 1644 lace was prohibited. In the time of
Gustavus Adolphus, there was more luxury in
food than formerly; still it consisted chiefly of
large joints of meat; rarely were cakes or
pastry to be seen at the royal table; amid the
same djshes of meat were often served up the
second day. The use of silver was almost un-
known; at the marriage of Gustavus Adolphus,
the company were served from tin vessels,
because the king had none other service-
able. His mother bargained for her own
wine, and when a merchant presented his bill,
would beg for delay. Festivals and family
meetings, haptisn~s, betrothals, and weddings
were destitute of all elegance; and such ex-
cesses prevailed in eating, and especially in
drinking, that in 1664 an order was issued pro-
hibiting such celebrations. At the marriaoe of
Gustavus Adolphus, 177 awms of. Rhine-wine
were drunk, and 144 tons of bcer, besides
other wines and spirits. Profane swearing
was quite usual, even in high ranks, and
among otherwise moral peoplepervading
evemi the most ordinary conversation ; Chris-
tina herself being the most noted offender.
Scuffles were of every day occurrence, even
among the court attendants, who used to throw
glasses in each others faces. The nobility
were often Inost remarkable for a rudeness in
life and umanners, to which the long-continued
war could not fail to contribute.
	After the proclamation of peace, which was
celebrated by Christina with public rejoicings,
the States-general began again to press her
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and :-ow proposed her cousin Charles Augus-
tus, the connection of which they had formerly
been so jealous. In 1647, he had been ap-
pointed general-in-chief of the Swedish forces
in Germanv he was brave and accomplished;
he had been her playfellow in childhood, when
she was wont in sport to call him her little
husband; he was the only suitor for whom
she had a personal regard; she always treated
him with favor and distinction, but had never
uttered a word on which he could build any
hope as a lover. When she was twenty-one,
he ventured gently to remind her of her child-
ish preference and promise; but she insisted
that all should be forgotten tlfat had passed
between them, adding, however, that when she
was twenty-five, she would declare her final
resolution, and if she did not then marry him,
she would not marry at all, and would take
steps to secure his accession to the crown; to
which he replied with much gallantry, that on
any other terms than as her husband, he would
reject the offered crown. She gaily rallied
him on his romantic ideas; and when he would
have gone on to protest, she stopped him, and
said haughtily, that if he should die before the
period named, it was sufficient honor for him
that he had been thought worthy to aspire to
the hand of so great a queen. So saying, she
dismissed him. Puflendorf gives all this from
a memorandum left by Charles himself; and
Mathias and Count de la Gardie were present
during the interview. Charles acted through-
out with the most consummate d~xterity,
which probably would have succeeded with
any other woman ; but besides that Christina,
unlike our Queen Elizabeth, never conde-
scended to contemptible and absurd coquetry,
she believed, probably with good reason, that.
the princes affections were more pure and di-
rect towards the throne than to her who sat
on it; for when Constable Torstenson said to
her, that the prince would never marry any
one unless accepted by her majesty, she re-
marked sarcastically:  Yes, the crown is a
pretty girl. When Mathias ventured to hint
that the constitution of the kingdom obliged
her to marry, he had to suffer a great outburst
of wrath. Who upon earth, she exclaimed
shall oblige me to do so, if I do it not of my
own fi-cewill? Then admitting that the
good of her kingdom was a powerful motive
to which she might one day yield, but would
not be bound, she added: Nor heaven, nor
earth shall force my will! Mathias remarked
that all Europe had for years regarded the
prince as her destined husband. She replied:
What care I? When people are tired of
talkine about me and my affairs, they will find
some other subject of conversation. When
pressed on another occasion on the score of
giving an heir to the crown, she replied: It
is just as likely I would be the mother of a
Nero as an Augustus a likelihood which her
enemies echoed, only substituting the next de-
gree of comparison. At length the crown, by
the constitution of Sweden, not being strictly
elective, but the succession subject to the ap-
proval of the States, Christina having artfully
eluded all expression of her intentions, sud-
denly declared Charlesto be crown-prince of
Sweden: the act was agreed to by the Diet,
and signed in March 1650, the aged Oxen-
stiern weeping and protesting as he signed
for either his sagacity foresaw, or there had
already, it is nlleged, reached him rumors of
the hucens intended final step of abdication.
	The snme year, the coronation of Christina
was celebrated with prodigious pomp, the he-
ralds proclaiming her, ~iccording to the fashion
of the country, king of Sweden. Crowned with
laurel, and sparkling with jewels, she paraded
the streets seated in a car, drawn by four
white horses, after the manner described by
Plutarch; her treasurer marching before and
scattering medals among the people. She was
received at the entrance to the palace by the
queen-mother, who had now returned to Swe-
den. But ~vhat most delighted the pe ople was
a trimaphal car, which entered the arena dur-
ing the sports, and moved along the whole
length on hidden springs ; also an artificial
mountain, forty feet high, representing Par-
nassus, which glided, self-impelled, before the
astoni~h C(l multitude, having a company of
musicians seated on its summit, habited as
Apollo and the Muses, filling the air with
sounds of harmony. As a memorial of the
event, a lofty pyramid was erected with an in-
scription on it, drawing largely on the credu-
lity of the people, informing them in classical
parlance, that it was erected by the three
Amazonian queens in honor of Christina.. For
the last two years, Christina had devoted her-
self to literature and science, to the neglect
of the duties of government, which will ac-
count for the nature of the displays and the
flatteries of her learning, which were pro-
nounced in almost every language, at her coro-
nation. She was now in correspondence with
most of the learned men in Europe, and at-
tracted to her court men of science, real or
pretended philosophers, whose interest and
practice it was to flatter her vanity of her new
acquirements, causing her court to exhibit
that mixture of scholastic pedantry and elabo-
rate trifling so well ridiculed by Mohibre in his
Femmes Savantes. The celebrated Grotius
had been honored by Gustavus Adolphus, and
was afterwards, in the minority of Christina,,
her ambassador to France. She treated him
with great distinction, and when against her
entreaties, he resigned his office, owing to fail-
ing health, she presented him with 12,000
crowns; and on his deatll, wrote a feeling let-
ter to his mother, purchased his valuable
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library and manuscripts, and presented them her of great part of her euriosities and sple~
to the university of Upsal. Since his death, did library. having little real taste, and no
Salmasius, the antagonist of Miltona man experience in art, she had been cheated to an
whose learning, Johnson says, exceeded all incredible extent in medals, pictures, and
hope of human aftainment, which he render- sculptures. A story runs that at the instiga-
ed vain by failing to apply itand Vossius, tion of an antiquarian pedant, she offered
the celebrated theologian and antiquary, were 30,000 forms for a bronze medal of Otho;
chiefly distinguished by Christina, and are con- and sbe actually cut down some really valna-
sidered to have exercised an evil influence on ble Italian pictures to fit the panels of one of
her, unsettling her religious opinions, and en- her galleries.
gaging herin vain metaphysical disputes. Both For intrepidity and presence of mind, when
being inca of bad lives, their moral influence was sudden danger assailed, she was remarkable.
worse than the intellectual. Descartes, too, who Two instances in proof of this are recorded.
bad often boasted that he valued his liberty more Three years before her coronation, whea at-
than the smiles of the most powerful monarch, tending divine service one day in the palace
was won by the flatteries of Christina to visit her church, at the close of the sermon, when all
capital, where he died in four monthsa bea- had knelt down to prayer, a man pressed
con to all vain boasters to ponder the words, through the crowd, and entered the gallery
let him who thinketh he standeth take heed where the queen sat, unobserved by all but
lest he fall. lie had stipulated to be freed Count Brahe, who called to the guards; which
from court ceremonial, but the queen required the queen hearing, she arose, and with the
his attendance in her library every morning utmost composure, touched the chief guards-
at five. This exertion and the coldness of man, who was still on his knees. lie sprang
the climate threw him into a consumption. up and seized the man by the hair, when he
The single consolation he enjoyedthat of was within two steps of Christina. Tile had
quietly conversing with and looking on the one knife in his sleeve, ready to strike, and
beauty of the Princess Palatine, the daughter another in his pocket; and turned out to be a
of Elizabeth of Bohemiawas denied 1dm; teacher in the Gymnasium, who had of late
and so haughtily resented by the queen, that shown symptoms of unsoundness of mind.
the issue of his fatal malady was thereby has- The queen protected him from the popular
tened. On the most unworthy of her literary rage, and desired him to be placed nader pro-
favorites, who embroiled her court with their per restraint. On another occasion, when on
disputes, she lavished immense sunis, in re- her way to visit her fleet in the harbor, and
ward of their flattery, which degraded litera- passing along a plank from hdr barge to the
ture in the eyes of her simple, rough Swedes. vessel, Admiral Flemming, on whose mrm she
To gratify her whims, she would make grave leaned, slipped and fell into the water, drag
and profound scholars play with her. at battle- ging his royal mistress after him by cli. ging
door and shuttlecock; and once made two fa- to her dress. When extricated with difficulty
mous Greek scholars perform a Greek dance by her equerry, she called out to them to save
for her amusement. What most deeply offend- the admiral, who had sunk; and when he was
ed her people, however, was the partiality she afteiwaids loudly blamed for endangering her
showed for a French physician called Bourde- life, she excused him, on the plea of the strong
lot, an ignorant, insolent quack, whose powers instinct of self-preservation; and added laugh-
of pleasing consisted in singing little airs, and ingly: You should rather praise than blame
playing on the guitar, being knowing in the him, for he had certainly been drowned had
cuisine and in all sorts of perfumes. llavin~ he acted otherwise. She changed her dress,
persuaded her that study would injure he~ and dined in public as if nothing had hap~
health, she threw aside her books, and insult- pened. She was also the first to dkcover a fire
ed the very men she had invited to her court. which broke out in her own palace, and which
He ridiculed or slandered all who possessed lasted from six at night till three in the morn-
her confidence, and was the cause of the dis- ing, consuming her suite of drawing-rooms,
grace of De Ia Gardie. Her mother remon- among other damage. She remained amidst
strated in vain, till at length the murmurs of the tumult, and nearly choked with smoke, till
her people could no longer be silenced, and papers and valuables were as far as possible
she dismissed this creature, loaded with pre- saved.
seats; but no sooner was he gone, than she Since the Count de la Gardie had fallen
ridiculed him in turn; and threw from her his into disfavor, the Oxenstierns had regained
first letter, saying: Fy, it smells of rhu- their former influence, and Bourdelot had been
barb ! and began now to call him her agrhe- succeeded by the Spanish ambassador Pimnen-
able ignorant. During his influence, which telhi, a man as elegant and polished as the
lasted little more than a year, the rest of her other was low and coarse. Being of insinuat-
former so-called learned favorites amused and ing manners and matchless political skill, the
revenged themselves by unmercifully pillaging Spanish interests suppkiated those of France;</PB>
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and he is said to have fixed the wavering
mind of the queen in favor of Roman Catho-
licism. At this period, all her duies seem to
have become irksome to her. She who had
formerly outwearied all by her devotion to
business, could now scarcely be got to sign ne-
cessary State-papers. She would turn away
from her secretary, and say to Prince Charles:
Will you never deliver me from these peo-
ple? Ce soot pour moi le dieble?
	During her short reign the country had
gained much in taste, and many luxuries had
been introduced and improvements effected.
Several of the towns had been increased, and
palaces had arisen in place of hovels; great
additions had been made to the royal palace,
which was formerly of the most simple de-
scription, and the apartments provided with
costly furniture; services of silver were not
only used in the palace, where tin had former-
ly sufficed at the wedding-feast of Gustavus,
but Oxenstiern gave a banquet to Whitelocke,
at which flourished a whole service of silver.
While advances in taste and luxury told of
outwarj improvement, the queen had suffered
abuses to creep into the administration, and
all her affairs were entangled; her revenues
were exhausted, and the crown-lands alienated
by her profusion. Remonstrance was met by
impatience; she was at once jealous of her
authority, and weary of the restraints it im-
posed. She would plunge into a round of
amusements, invent masques and ballets, in
which she performed a principal part. Once
sue performed the part of Amarantha, in a
pastoral, and then instituted the order of the
Amarantha, which she bestowed on persons
of both sexes in her court and on some of the
foreign ambassadors. When not excited by
such pastimes, she was moody and fretfulshe
sighed for the independence of a private sta-
tion; in southern climes she might dream out
an existence such as her beloved classic poets
knew how to invest with every charm; and
having found that, to enact for a night, the
written drama only brought satiety after it,
she resolved to treat the world to a real dra-
inn, which would not only dazzle and confound
the present, but all future generations.
	When, in 1654, Christina first declared her
intention of abdicating, it seemed so unlikely
a step for a young woman of twenty-eight,
fond of power and glory, her people were fain
to regard it as a whima sort of threat to
excite wonder, but which she would never put
in execution. When she persisted in her dec-
laration, the whole senate, with Oxenstiern at
their head, remonstrated, but in vain. Prince
Charles added his entreaties in a seemingly
earnest and honest manner. All doubt was at
an end when, in an assemblage of the States
at Upsal, on the 21st of May, in an eloquent
speech, in whieh she vaunted her own virtues
and services to her people, she tendered her
resignation, commending her successor to their
loyalty and affection. The president of the
senate, in the name of the nobles, the arch-
bishop of Upsal, in that of the clergy, and the
chief burgher, in the name of the citizens, sev-
erally made speeches of remonstrance. There
then followed a scene which is thus described
in Whitelockes Journal: In the last place
stepped forth the marshal of the boors, a plain
country fellow, in his clouted shoon, and all
other habits answerable, as all the rest of the
company were accoutred; this boor, without
any congees or ceremonies at all, spoke to her
majesty, and his address was after this phrase:
0 Lord God, madam, what do you mean to
do? It humbles us to hear you speak of for-
saking those who love you as well as we do;
can you be better than you are? You are
queen of all these countries, and if you leave
this large kingdom, where will you get such
another? If you should do itas I hope you
wont for all thisboth you and we shall have
cause, when it is to~ late, to be sorry for it;
therefore, my fellows and I pray you to think
better ont, and keep your crown on your
head, then you will keep your own honor and
our peace; but if you lay it down, in my con-
science, you will endanger all. Continue in
your gears, ~ood madam, and be the fore-horse
as long as you live, and we will help you the
best we can to bear your burden. Your father
was an honest gentleman and a good king, and
very shining in the world, and we obeyed him
and loved him as long as he lived, and you are
his child, and have governed us very well, and
we love you with all our hearts; and the
prince is an honest gentleman, and when the
time comes, we shall be ready to do our duties
to him as we do to you. But as long as you
live we are unwilling to part with you; and,
therefore, I pray, madam, do not part with us.
When the boor had ended his speech, lie wad-
dled up to the queen without any ceremony,
took her by the hand and shaked it heartily,
and kissed it two or three times; then, turn-
ing his back to her, he pulled out of his pocket
a foul handkerchief and wiped the tears from
his eyes; and, in the same posture as lie came
up, he returned back to his place again.~
Christina was equally unmoved by homely as
by studied eloquence. On the 6th of June
following she appeared in the ball of assembly
for the last time as a sovereign. Clad in the
royal mantle of blue velvet and ermine, em-
broidered all over with little gold crowns, the
sceptre in her hand, and the crown on her
head, she mounted her high silver throne, and
having read the act of renunciation, she re-
leased her subjects from their oath of allegi-
ance, and made a sign to Count Brali6 to
advance and remove the crown from her head.
On his hesitating to do so she took it off her-
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self, and presented it to her successor, who
received it kneeling, never wore it in her
presence, and caused a medal to be struck
representing this scene, with the inscription,
I hold it from God and from Christina.
WThen she threw aside the royal mantle it was
seized and torn in pieces by the multitude,
each being anxious to obtain a portion as a
relic.
	With this strange outburst ended the popu-
larity of the queen. The people at once be-
gan to discover in her abdication an abandon-
ment of her duties; in her love of foreigners
and foreign countries a want of patriotism.
Seeing the immense property she was carrying
out of the kingdom in jewels, gold and silver,
mid other articles of value to the amount of
some millions of crowns, their indignation was
so great that serious tboughts were entertained
of arresting her, and forcing her either to re-
side in the kingdom, or to give up the pension
assigned to her, and the rich treasures she was
carrying oW Rumors of this intention having
reached her, she changed her route in great
alarm; refused the escort of armed vessels de-
signed by Charles to convey her from the
shores of Sweden, and set out so secretly that
her departure resembled a flight, her princi-
pal attendants, even, not knowing whither
they were going. She scarcely breathed free-
ly till she reached the frontiers, when she
threw off all restraint, dismissed her women,
retaining i~ her service only fbur gentlemen,
two of whom were Count Dohna, her cham-
berlain, and Count Steinberg, her equerry,
and a few inferior servants. ~he travelled on
horseback, under a feigned name, and quitted
her kingdom with childish delight, gloryin~ in
a freedom she was certain to find more irk-
some than the restraints from which she had
escaped; for, from the grave defects in her
character and education, she was still less
fitted for private life than for wielding a scep-
tre. She had shown no feeling on her depar-
ture, and no one regretted her. From Ebba
Sparre, now the wife of Count Jacob do la
Gardie, and whom she seems to have loved as
well as site could love, she parted without a
tear; as also from her mother, who was, we
are told, sick with grief, mortification and
incessant weeping. Old Chancellor Oxens-
tiern feigned illness, shut himself up, and
would not assist at any of the ceremonies at-
tending the abdication or coronation.
	Christina, on her way to the Netherlands,
took the route of Hamburg, where she resided
some days in the house of her banker, a rich
Jew. The first considerable stay she made
was in Antwerp, where she met the unfortu-
nate Elizabeth, ex-qucen of Bohemia, who
thus writes of her: I saw the queen of Swe-
den at the play; she is extravagant in her
fashion and apparel, but she has a good, well-
favored face, and a mild countenance. This
from the sister of Charles, who, besides other
reasons, could not be expected to judge favor-
ably of the devoted admirer of Cromwell.
Here, also, she met with her favorite hero
Cond6, of which interview Elizabeth writes:
The meeting betwixt the queen of Sweden
and the Prince of Cond6 was to neither of
their content, for he desired to be received as
she received the archduke (Leopold, stadt-
holder of the Netherlands), which she refused,
saying she had done too much in that and
would do so no more; yet he came to see her
brusquement &#38; limprovist, and did nothing but
railler her in his talk, which put her so out as
she said almost not one word. This was the
morning: after dinner she sent to kiiow if he
would see the play at night; he said he would
obey her, but desired to know whether he
should come known or as unknown; for if
he came as Prince of Condui, he looked to
have a chaise-a-bras as the archduke had. She
said he had better come unknown; so he
came; and she stood all the play raillant with
Monsieur Quito, the princes favorite. The
next day the prince went to Brussels, neither
of them well satisfied with the other. When
the queen herself repaired to Brussels, she
was received in great state by the archduke,
although she seems to have been very distaste-
ful to him, for Elizabeth says: I believe the
archduke wishes her at Antwerp, for she per-
secutes him very close with her company, and
you know he is a very modest man. He
seems to have lodged her for a time, for the
queen of Bohemia, in her letters to Secretary
Nicholas, from which we have quotedto be
seen in Evelyns Correspondencethus con-
cludes: As for the archduke, he may thank
God to be rid of the queen of Sweden, who
is lodged at the Count of Egmonts house in
Brussels, where she stays all the winter. The
day after her formal entrance into Brussels,
on Christmas-eve, 1654, she made a private
recantation of the Lutheran faith, and pro-
fessed herself a convert to the Romish Church,
in the presence of the archduke, the Spanish
ambassador, the Count Montecucuhi, and a few
others. She afterwards heard mass, and re-
ceived the communion. This act, though pri-
vate, was celebrated publicly by balls, mas-
querades, and hunting-parties. Cardinal Maz-
aria sent a company of comedians from Paris,
whose performances in French and Italian
operas and plays greatly delighted Christina
rather a rare and novel way for a priest to
do honor to such a solemnity, but more than
solemn enough to match with the levity and
impiety of her who is said, after receiving ab-
solution from a Dominican father, to have
uttered the words: If there is a God, I shall
be well caught. In a letter to Ebba Sparre,
written at this time, she describes her occu
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pations as consisting in eating and sleeping
well, studying a little, conversing, laughing,
and witnessing French, Italian, and Spanish
comedies. She then makes a strange per-
version of the language of Solomon, adding:
Every one ought to live content, eating,
drinking, and singing ~~hen the archduke
inquired what. confessor or chaplain she had
brought in her train, she carelessly replied
that in travelling from Sweden she had got rid
of all useless lumber. The Jesuits, several of
whom had come to Stockholm after the peace
of Westpbalia, and during the last two years
were said to have conversed much with her,
and fixed to their faith the mind that had been
set a-wandering by Bourdelot and Salmasius,
wishing to believe in her sincerity, were will-
ing now to ke a saint of this illustrious pros-
elyte, if she would have been dishonest enough
to permit of it. One of them in preaching
before her said: Your majesty shall hereafter
be placed among the saints. With a sarcastic
smile, she said: I should like better to be
placed among the sages! This anecdote is
curious as showing that~, although she delighted
in the delat of playing a part before mankind,
she had no taste for others assisting her in it,
which we would call a strange mixture of hon-
esty and dishonesty, were it not that even
while acting she made no secret that it was all
a trick, by which she was neither tricking
mankind nor herself. Indeed, her conduct at
this time, and for two years before her abdi-
eation, shows such mad levity and gratuitous
recklessness, with such sudden changes of hu-
mor, spirits, and purpose, as, coming from a
woman of undoubted talent, that we cannot
but feel forced to the conclusion that her in-
tellect had become disordered.
	The festivities at Brussels were scarcely end-
ed when news arrived of the death of the
widow cf the great Gustavus, and also that of
the celebrated Oxenstiern, both, it is said, of a
broken heart, in consequence of the queens
eonduct; but we are disposed to receive most
of such statements with reservation, seeing
how much the human heart can endure with-
out breaking, often destined to die many living
deaths, and yet still to live on. The queen-
dowager had been, it is said, cut to the heart
by the indifference with which her daughter
had parted from her, and refusin~ all comfort,
fell into a languishing distemper and expired.
Some of the laudatory lives of Christina re-
count that she was much ected on hearing
of her mothers death. Oxenstiern is said to
bave died with the name of Christina on his
lips, saying: Tell her she will repent of what
she has done; a message she received with a
smile. She had repaid his services with in-
gratitude, had often vexatiously opposed to
bim men without talents and without charac-
ter but she was the daughter of the great
Gustavus, the embodiment of the nations
glory, a glory she had now so tarnished!
When news of the queens conversion arrived
in Stockholm, the first burst of the national
indignation was vented on her old preceptor
Mathias, who was accused of not having guard-
ed the queens mind against error. The ac-
cusation was unju~, but men are never just at
such times; vain was every attempt at defence
he was disgraced and deprived of his bishop-
ric. Had it not been for the king to whom
she wrote, appealing to his gratitude, the sen-
ate would have withdrawn the revenues grant-
ed her. She had by this time lavished all
her ready money on players, parasites, and
priests, and it was iiow time to quit Brussels
and proceed to Rome, agreeably to the m6st
pressing invitation~ from the pope to take up
her abode in that city. In her suite, amount-
ing to nearly two hundred persons, were now
two ladies of honor, merely ornament~mh, how-
ever, for she never made use of their services,
nor even noticed them. The men were chiefly
Spaniards and Austrians, and there were only
four Swedes of quality, two Jesuits, and a
Dominican. At Augsburg she is said to have
shed tears when shown the table at which her
father dined after the victory which completed
the conquest of Bavaria. At Innspriick, in
presence of a number of the German iiobility
and some of the imperial archdukes, she made
a grand public reminciation of the Protestant
faith, and was received with great pomp and
solemnity into the bosom of the Catholic church
followed, as at Brussels, by banquets, balls,
and comedies, and a general magnificence so
dazzling that she was constantly exclaiming,
in childish glee:  0 che belle! eke belle I
On the evening of the day in which she made
her solemn profession in the cathedral, she
was present at a comedy arranged expressly
for her, which drew from her the remark:
Tis but fair that you should treat me to a
comedy after I have treated you to a farce I
After a stay of eight days at Inuspreck, she
proceeded on her journey, and began to be
received with greater honors the nearer she
approached the Eternal City. On the 19th
of December, 1635, at seven in the evemung,
she entered Rome incognito, by the light ot
many torches, and with an escort of Swiss
guards. She was conducted by two cardinals
into the presence of his holiiiess, and after
three low obeisanees, she kissed his foot, and
then his hand, after which she was seated in a
chair of red velvet and gold. They then held
a long and animated conversation together,
and she was conducted to splendid apartments
prepared for her in the Vatican, the library
of which she visited next day; and after a fi2w
days spent in private fehicitations, concerts,
and visits e~vchanged with the pope, when. all
things were in readiness, she made a grand
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public entrance into Rome, seated on a white
horse presented to her by the pope, elad like
an Amazon, having a cardinal on each side,
and surrounded by all the principal nobility
and clergy. Amidst discharges of artillery
and to sound of trumpet, as if she had been
a victorious empress. she traversed the streets
and entered St. Peters, which had been adorn-
ed with her arms and emblazoned with her
deeds, where she was received by the pope,
who testified his joy at her conversion adding,
that in heaven there would be still greater re-
joicing. The Roman ladies seem to have
been somewhat scandalized at her masculine
attitude and attire but on being told she had
fought against the king of Denmark, they
thought her Amazonian appearance quite suit-
able. After a second round of festivities, she
took up her abode in the Palazzo Farnese,
and spent many months in inspecting the an-
tiquities of Rome, becoming acquainted with
the lcarned men, and visiting the various
acadcmies. One day, when loudly admiring
a statue of Truth by the sculptor Fernini, one
of the cardinals said to her: God be praised
that your majesty loves the truth, which is
often distasteful to persons of your rank. I
do not doubt it, replied she; but all truths
are not made of marble.
	Her letters to Ebba Sparre about this time
exhibit a marked change of tone, indicating
that in the midst of daily concerts, masquer-
ades, and plays, she was beginning to feel that
all was vanity, and to sigh, as the roughest
and least loving and lovable of mankind will
sometime sigh, for quiet sympathy. She
writes: Am I still as dear to you as I form-
erly was? or have I deceived myself in fan-
cying I was dearer to you than any one else?
Oh! if it be so, do not undeceive me, but
leave me in the happy delusion, that I am be-
loved by the most amiable being in the world.
Poor Christina! We know not what was the
reply, but the fact seems to be that Ebba
Sparre had never either loved or professed to
love her, and had found her departure a re-
lief. Christina soon began to be viewed with
suspicion at Rome, caused by her levity of
manner and freedom of language, also the
contempt she showed for the nobles and for
women even of the highest rank. She em-
broiled herself with the pope by openly join-
ing the Spanish party; a dangerous sickness
also seizing her, she made use of this as an
excuse for quitting Rome, and when the time
of the malaria was approaching, she set out on
a visit to Paris, in August, 1656, havin~ been
invited thither by the French court. So low
was she both in purse and credit, her pension
from Sweden being as unpunctually as it was
grudgingly paid, she was obliged to pawn her
jewels to defray the necessary expenses of
the journey. The Duke do Guise was sent
to receive her, and her route seemed a trium-
phal procession, the honors due to a crowned
head being accorded her. In the amusing
Memoirs of Mademoiselle do Montpensier, we
have the followlag account of Christina, now
in her thirtieth year: I had heard so much
of her bizarreries that I was afraid lest I should
have laughed in her face, but though she as-
tonished me beyond measure, it was not so as
to provoke a smile. She was of a small, slight
figure, a little deformed, with li~ht eyes, an
aquiline nose, a large mouth, fine teeth, and a
very expressive countenance. Her dress was
a short gray petticoat, laced with gold and
silver, a flame-colored doublet, also laced with
gold; a lace cravat, and a black hat, with a
plume of feathers. She astonished this lady
by throwing her leou over the arm of her
chair, swearing and ~iaughing loud, and even
putting men out of countenance by her eccen-
tric and audacious talk, in the midst of which
she would have strange fits of absence, re-
coverin5, as if from a dream. She made a
public entrance into Paris, preceded by a
body of one thousand cavalry, mounted, in
male attire, on a superb white charger, with
pistols at her saddle-bow, the Duke de Guise
riding by her side. The people, who lpoked
on her Amazonian appearance with wonder
and admiration, rent the air with their shouts.
She was conducted to Notre Dame, where Te
Deum was performed, and thence to the Lon-
vre, where she was splendidly lodged and en-
tertained. This was the last time regal honors
were publicly awarded her. At Chiantilly she
was met by Cardinal Mazarin, and here she
gave an instance of her great penetration by
addressing Louis XIV., then only nineteen,
who had mingled with the crowd, and been
presented to her un(ier a feigned name, as
mon fr&#38; e, but with no other designation of
his quality. He was then timid in female so-
ciety, but she exercised her powers of fascina-
tion, and they conversed with mutual pleasure.
The court was then at Compeigne, and at her
first interview with Anne of Austria, she is
described as wearing a black wig~ much disor-
dered by the wind, and all awry on her head
her complexion was coarse and sun-burned;
she had no gloves, and her hands were so dirty
that the original color could not be discerned;
she wore a shirt and vest, and the same short
gray petticoat, and held a riding-whip in her
hand. The budding Grand Monarque actu-
ally took one of those dirty hands in his, and
led her to table; and whatever may have been
the amazement of the court at such a strange
visitant, not only was there no expression of
it, but all honors were paid, and the general
opinion agreed with that of Madame Motto-
ville, that after the first half hour she could
not help eonsiderin~ Christina with interest,
and even with admiration. On witnessing
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the French and Italian comedy, she laughed
immoderately, loudly expressed her pleasure
or disapprobation, so as to attract every won-
dering eye, and would sometimes retire to the
back of the box and fall into a profound rev-
erie, from which even the queen could not
rouse hcr. Madame de Motteville says: She
often sang in company as well as dreamed,
was unequal in mood and free ia talk as well
on religion as on other subjects calling for
modesty in her sex; she swore, never remain-
ed long in the same place, and in presence of
the king, queen, and court, put up her legs
on the seats. In spite of her strange appear-
ance and stranger habits, she always sustained
her dignity, could not be approached familiar-
ly, and seemed everywhere mistress. She
left Paris in November, all her triumphs now
at an end, i~ a hired carriage with but few
attendants, her costs through France defrayed
by the king. An absurd report ran that she
had wished to captivate Louis, but it never
gained general credence. On her return to
Rome she felt so much the absence of all
demonstration, and the evident indifference
towards her, that, sighing for the gaities of
France, she found pretextsamongst others,
that of witnessing a ballet in which Louis him-
self was to dancefor repeating her visit, and
arrived at Fontainebleau, ia October, 1657,
vainly expecting a renewal of the former
honors, and not yet alive to the truth that she
was no lonacr a novelty, or how largely her
eccentricities and conversion had contributed
to the general wonder and admiration. She
now appeared in an old worn-out vehicle,
an old yellow petticoat, an old red jacket, and
a dirty hood, and was attended by Chevalier
Santinelli, called the captain of her guards,
and the Marquis Monaldesehi, her chamber-
lain. She took up her quarters in the palace
of Fontainebleau, and there committed that
strange and mysterious deed of horror at
which the whole of Europe stood aghast.
	Monaldeschi, her chamberlain, an Italian
of good family, had long stood high in Chris-
tinas fisvor, and had been intrusted by her
with the most important affairs, of what nature
has never been explained, or her reasons for
beginning to doubt his fidelity. She now
watched his every motion, opened his letters,
discovered his treachery, of which, when she
hinted to him that some one was playing false,
he accused another. She then said to him:
What does such a traitor deserve?
	The marquis replied: Death on the spot,
and I am willing either to inflict or endure it,
for it is only an act of justice.
	Good! said she; and remember your
words, for I promise you I will not pardon
him. She then sent for the prior of the con-
vent of the holy Trinity, P~mre le Bel, and
telling him that she demanded from him the
secrecy of his order, put into his hands a sealed
packet, which he was to return to her at the
time and place she should require. Mean-
time, the suspicions of Monaldesehi were
awakened by the non-arrival of his letters; he
hegan to wear a coat-of-mail, and seemed to
contemplate flight. Four days after she had
spoken to the prior, on the 10th of November,
she summoned Monaldesehi into her presence.
He came, pale and trembling; hut, at first,
she spoke on indifferent subjects. Soon, how-
ever, the prior entered, as she had appointed,
and by another door, Santinelli with two arm-
ed men, and the doors were instantly secured.
She then asked the prior for the packet, and
held it up to Monaldesehi, asking him, in a
loud and angry tone, if he knew it. At first,
he denied it, and maintained it was her own
writing. She then brought forth the origin-
als. After some vain subterfuges, he threw
himself at her feet, and begged for forgive-
ness, confessing that he had pronounced his
own death sentence. The armed men now
drew their swords; Monaldesehi continued his
abject entreaties that the queen would listen
to his justification. The scene had lasted more
than an hour, when Christina, with the utmost
calmness, said to the prior: ~ go, an dleave
this man in your hands; prepare him for
death. They then both threw themselves at
her feet, and begged that his punishment might
he banishment for life. She replied, it was
hetter to die than live without honor, and re-
newed her reproaches for his treachery. She
then departed with the words: God show
mercy to you as I have shown justice. While
the men stood over him with drawn swords,
Santinelhi, moved to pity, went out to inter-
cede for the wretched man. The prior also
again supplicated the queen with tears, and
by the wounds of the Saviour, to have mercy,
but in vain. Some writers say that Monal-
desehi, still unable to believe that the queen
would carry out her purpose, refused to con-
fess himself till she, ridiculing his cowardice,
coolly said: Give him a stab to show him
I am in earnest! and that he received two
wounds hefore confessing, but the story is too
atrocious for belief. Others say he defended
himself to the last with the strength of despair.
It is time to draw a veil over this scene of
horror. The body was interred, by desire of
the queen, in the convent of the Trinity, and
she gave two hundred francs for masses for
his soul.
	On hearing of this signal violation of all
law, justice, and humanity, the king, not feel-
ing himself entitled to demand a justification
which Christina, in virtue of her divine right
as queen, did not condescend to offer, request-
ed that she would not appear in Paris for some
time. She remained in seclusion for two
months at Fontainebleau, and was then invited
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to celebrate the carnival in Paris, but she was
so ill received that she saw it meet to make a
speedy departure. On her return to Rome,
there was still a display of respect to eover
the general distrust; but from this moment
there was no more liberty for her there, for
the pope appointed as comptrbller of her
household Cardinal Azzolini, a subtle Italian,
who was to be a spy on all her actions, and so
completely overreached her, that false as he
was, he retained her confidence to the end.
On state occasions, to avoid being celipsed by
the Italian nobles, she would pledge her jew-
els and plate, to prevent whieh, and make her
still more subject, the pope gave her a yearly
allowanee of twelve thousand crowns, which,
however, scarcely lessened the labor of Azzo-
lini in settling their continual disputes.
	In 1660, died Charles Gustavus, king of
Sweden, in the flower of his age, and midst
dreams of warlike glory, leaving as sole heir
an infant son in waning health. Christina in-
stantly set out for Sweden, leaving her affiuirs
in the hands of Azzolini. Her pretext was
to demand the more punctual payment of her
revenue; but there can be no doubt her real
object was the resumption, if possible, of the
crown. At Hamburg she met with the cele-
brated Algernon Sydney, who thus writes in
the Sydney Papers: She is thought to have
great designs, of which every one judges ac-
cording to their humor. Some think she will
pretend to the crown; others, that she will be
contented with the regency, and there doth
not want those that say that she is employed
from Rome to sow dissensions in Sweden. I
have conversed a great deal with her, and do
not believe a word of all this. Another sig-
nal proof, coming from such a manif proof
were yet awantingof her immense power
of pleasing and of dissimulating. He adds,
however: Though all the principal persons
of the senate owe their fortunes to her, no
man can undertake that she may not pass the
rest of her life in some castle in Sweden.
Great, indeed, were the excitement, fear, and
jealousy, when her approach became known.
No sooner had she passed the frontiers than
every step was watched; she was forced to
send back to hamburg all her foreign attend-
ants, including her confessor, and to hear mass
in the chapel of the French Embassy. The
payment of her pension she was obliged to
receive as a favor, after signing a second re-
nunciation of the crown, and she was required
either to renounce the Romish faith or quit
the kingdom. Parival says that with tears
and clasped hands she sued for her rights, as
she termed them. One day when the clergy
were remonstrating with her on her change
of religion, and her attempt to have mass said
in the royal palace, the old archbishop of Up-
sal enlarged on the intrigues of the pope, and
how he would wish to destroy them all both
body and soul, she replied: I know hini bet-
ter; he would not give four thalers for all your
souls. After seven months stay she was con-
strained to depart, with what inward mortifi-
cation and bitter repentance maybe conceived,
and spent a whole year in Hamburg, in the
laboratory of the alchemist and the pursuit of
the philosophers-stone. In 1662 she returned
to Rome, and enjoyed the triumph of seeing
the pope humbled by France; but, unable to
remain at rest, she again left that city in 1666,
and proceeded to Hamburg, whence she sent
a memorial to the Swedish Diet, desiring per-
mission to reside in the kingdom as a private
individual. When she received the answer
she had advanced as far as Norkoping; but,
on seeing the nature of the document, in
which there was an implied accusation of
treason, severe allusions to the murder of
Monaldesehi, an affected belief that she was a
tool in the hands of the pope, a decree against
her residing in any of the Swedish dominions
but Pomerania, or approaching the court of
the young kin~, concludin~, with a cutting re-
mark on the tendency of the family of Vasa
to grow cruel and tyrannical as they grow old,
she instantly left the place and returned to
Hamburg. Her old favorite, La Gardie, is
said to have l~een among the most hitter against
her, and to have boasted that on her former
visit he had made her tremble. At hamburg
she gave a grand banquet, followed hy a lyri-
cal ballet, founded on the ,Jerusalern Delicered,
in which she took the part of Armida. A
gleam of good fortune now came to cheer her.
News arrived of the death of tIme pope, and
the election of her friend Clement IX., which
she celebrated by a grand fdte, illuminated
her palace, and exhihited a transparency of
the Romish Church trampling heresy under
her feet, which so exasperated the good Prot-
estant citizens that they broke her lamps and
windows, and nearly pulled down her palace,
herself escaping with difficulty. She took all
in perfect good humor, and sent two thousand
crowns to the sufferers in the affray.
	In 1667 the elective throne of Poland had
become vacant, and as Christina was among
the most cager competitors for it, her hopes
were now raised to a high pitch, owing to the
important aid she expected to receive from
Rome, whither she returned in November,
1668, when the affair was still pending. San-
guine and active, she was indulging in old
visions of despotic rule, and of leading in
person a Polish army, when Clement IX. died,
to the no less regret of the Romans than of
Christina, for with him died her h4opes of the
crown of Poland. She intrigued in vain to
raise her friend Conti to the papal chair, the
successful candidate being an old man of eighty,
who loved ease, and had no other passion than
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avarice. Christina now resumed her studious
habits, and spent the next few years in cob
lecting works of art, making experiments in
chemistry, corresponding with learned men
and societies, and sometimes interfering in the
political intrigues of the continent. Seeing
she had given up all thoughts of returning to
Sweden, her revenues were more regularly
paid, and she was thus enabled to maintain
some state, her retinue amounting to nearly
four hundred persons. She may almost be
called the founder of tIle celebrated Academy
of the Arcadia, which took its rise from the
meetings in her palace. She fostered the
genius of astronomers and poets and if the
latter sung her praises rather too warmly, it is
a fault we are inclined to reckon among the
virtues, just as we include ingratitude among
the unpardonable sins. She raised the poet
Filienja from the depths of poverty, loaded
him with benefits, and educated his family
and when be became one of the first lyric
poets of Italy, we admire him all the more
that lie employed his genius in immortalizing
his ihunificent patroness.
	We next find Christina embroiled with a
new 1)01)0. The foreign ambassadors and their
suites had, from ancient times, enjoyed certain
privileges, which bad gradually extended so
far beyond their residences that 1the ends of
justice were frustrated, there being no less
than two-thirds of the city in which criminals
could not be arrested. The pope resolved no
longer to suffer this abuse and after long ne-
gotiations, the different powers gave way, the
privileges to be henceforth confined to their
residences and the persons of their suites. One
day, however, criminal, who had been seized
by the sbirri, escaped and took shelter in a
stable attached to the queens palace. It was
locked, but he clung to the chain with the
strength of despair, though they put a cord
round his neck and he was on the eve of stran-
gulation. The noise of the affray reached the
ears of Christina, who was in her chapel and
she instantly ordered Landini, now captain of
her guards, to rescue the man, and cut down
the officers of justice if they resisted her will.
The sbirri sunk on their knees and resigned
their victim, who was led in triumph by the
populace, who kept shoutino: Viva leRegiusa.
The pope complained of the insult offered to
his authority the queen, of that to her digni-
ty and the violation of her precincts. The
pope desired his treasurer to write demanding
that Landini andbhis companions should be de-
livered up to justice to which Christina re-
plied in a letter, become famous for its pith
and brevit~: To dishonor yourself and your
master, is then termed justice in your tribunal?
Ii pity and despise you now, but shall pity you
more when you become cardinal. Take my
word, that those whom you have condemned
to death, shall live, if it please God, some time
longer and if they should die by any other
hand than His, they shall not fall alone. It
was not till after her death, that the ~iope suc-
ceeded in abolishing these abuses. He had
met his match. In everything she foiled him,
abetted as she was by the French ambassador.
She went about with her suite armed. When
one of the cardinals reminded her it was the
pope she was defying, she replied: What if
he be a pope? I will make him know that I
am a queen. One warm day, when she had
paraded the streets with her armed servants,
 the two offenders especially conspicuous 
he sent her some fine fruit from his garden on
Monte Cavallo, with a polite message. She
thanked him, but added: Do not let the
pope imagine that he can lull me to sleep with
his feigned courtesies ! At length, deter-
mined to carry his point, he excommunicated
the French ambassador and withdrew Chris-
tinas pension, to which she only said : Tell
him that I have accepted his benefits as a pen-
ance inflicted on me by the hand of God, and
I thank him for having removed from me such
a subject of shame and humiliation.
	A traveller who saw her at this period,
when she was about sixty, thus describes her:
She had discarded the doublet the black
wig, the laced cravat with its knot of scarlet
ribbons and her attire, though scarcely more
becoming to her sex, was more suitable to her
age. She was usually habited in a coat or vest
of black satin, reaching almost to the knees,
and buttoned down the front under this, a
very short petticoat. Her own light-brown
hair, once so beautiful and luxuriant, was cut
short, and combed up so as to s ad on end,
without covering or ornament. She was very
short, fat, and round her voice, features, and
complexion completely masculine, and in no
respect agreeable. Tier eyes, however, re-
tained their brilliance, and her tongue be-
witched as oddly as her eyes. Of her own
appearance and feelinos
old age, she irrites to as to the approach of
a French lady: I am
not grown handsomer since you saw me 
far from it and I ama still as ill satisfied with
may own person as ever. I envy not those
who possess fortune, dommnions, treasures, but
would fain raise myself above all mortals by
wisdom and virtue and that is what makes
me discontented. Au reste  I am in good
health, which will last as long as it pleases God.
I have an extreme aversion to grow old,
and hardly know how I shall get used to the
idea. If I had had my choice between old age
and death, I think I should have chosen the
latter without hesitation. But since we are
not consulted on this point, I shall resign my-
self to live on with as much pleasure as I can.
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Death, which I see approaching step by step,
does not alarm me. I await it without a wish
and without a fear.
	Bishop Burnet visited Rome in 1687, and
she seems to have been very facetious with
the hustling, learned prelate: she told him
she had now become one of the antiquities
of Rome. She said to him: Providence had
need have a special care of this Holy See of
ours for since I have lived here, I have seen
four popes, and (with an oath) all fools and
blockbeads. Christina was a great patroness
of music, and even in Sweden had some of the
best Italian musicians in her service and the
first theatre for operas in Rome was erected in
1671, partly under her auspices. Dr. Burney
says: The year 1680 is rendered memorable
to musicians by the opera of L Onesta dAsnore.
	This early production of Scarlatti was
performed in the palace of the queen of Swe-
den. This elegant and original composer, the
founder of the Neapolitan School of music, and
the precursor of Handel and Purcell, always
remembered her with the most lively gratitude.
She had a perfect passion for medals, and once
contemplated giving a history of her life in a
series of these, the designs by herself. Nearly
one hundred were indeed engraved, the last
of which has her head on one side, a bird of
paradise on the other, soaring far above land,
sea, and clouds, with an Italian inscription
thus translated: I was born, have lived, and
will die free. When sittin~ to Dahl, the
Swedish painter, she asked him what he in-
tended to put in her hand. A fan, please
your majesty. A fan! she exclaimed,
starting up with a tremendous oath, a fan ! 
A lion, man! a lion is fitter for the queen of
Sweden !  One day, when she was laughing
and talking during mass, the pope, as a gentle
rebuke, sent her his own rosary. Her reply
was a vulgar Italian expression, signifying that
she had not become a Catholic to tell her
beads.
	It appears that. in her last days, wearied of
her standing dispute with the pope, she had
entered into negotiations with the view of
erecting for herself an independent principal-
ity in Germany but the hand of death ar-
rested her, and a malignant fever (with which,
from her naturally strong constitution, she
struggled hard  twice recovering after she
had been given over) at length carried her off,
on the 19th of April, 1689, aged sixty-three
years and four months. In her last moments,
she sent to solicit pardon of the pope for her
offences against himself and he, apparently
as forgiving as she was humble, sent her a
plenary absolution for all her sins. Azzolini
drew up a will, by which, with the exception
of a few legacies, he was made sole heir to her
property, amounting to about 500,000 of our
money. Her medals and antiques, the finest in
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the world, were purchased by the Odescalehi
family her books and manuscripts, by a fu-
ture pope, and they are now to be seen in the
library of the Vatican. The pope had offered
her 60,000 Roman crowns for the pictures
hung in her presence-chamber. Pictures
once belonging to her, now adorn the walls
of Stafford House, the Bridgewater Gallery,
and the National Gallery. The funeral was
celebrated with great pomp in the church of
St. Peter, the pope officiating, all the cardinals
and chief nobility assisting at the ceremony.
She had desired that her only epitaph should
be these words: Vixit Ghristina anni LXIII.
(Christina lived sixty-three years) but there
is said to be a long Latin inscription on the
cenotaph iii St. Peters, erected to her memory
by Cardinal Albani. Cardinal Azzolini died
three months after Christina, and thus derived
no personal advantage from his vast inherit-
ance. Christina left behind her several works
in manuscript, some of which were lost, and a
great collection of letters. Arckenholtz pub-
lished her Reflections on the L~/~ and Oharac-
ter of Alexander the Great. She left some
maxims, after the manner of Rochefoucauld, a
few of which we give: 
Fools are more to be feared than the
wicked.
	Whatever is false is ridiculous.
	There is a species of pleasure in suffering
from the ingratitude of others, which is re-
served for great minds alone.
	We should never speak of ourselves either
good or evil.
	There is a star above us which unites souls
of the first order, though worlds and ages sep-
arate them.
	To suffer for having acted well, is itself a
species of recompense.
	Life becomes useless and insipid, when we
have no longer either friends or enemies.
	We grow old more through indolence than
through age.
	The Sahique law, which excludes women
from the throne, is a just and a wise law.
	Cruelty is the result of baseness and cow-
ardice.
	This life is like an inn, in which the soul
spends a few moments on its journey.
	To speak truth, and to do good, is to re-
semble, in some sort, the Deity we worship.
	The fragment of her autobiography, a late
thought, which she did not live to complete 
is solemnly dedicatod to the Author of her be-
g, as having been, by His grace, the most
favored of all His creatures. She thanks
him for having made subservient to his glory
and to her happiness, the vigor of her mind,
the possession of health, fortune, royal birth,
greatness, and all that could result from an as-
semblage of noble and admirable qualities.
To have made her absolute sovereign over the
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bravest and most glorious nation of the earth,
was, she says, assuredly the least of her obli-
gations to him, since, after having bestowed
upon her all these blessings, he had called her
to the glory of making the most perfect sacri-
fice of all her fortune, her greatness, and her
splendor for his sake, and greatly restoring
what he had so graciously lent her. She then
gives a list of her faults, which she says she
had the power to dissemble, but did not take
pains to correct. I was distrustful, suspicious,
ambitious, to an excess. I was choleric and
hasty, proud and impatient, scornful and sar-
castic. She says she had many other faults,
which she passes over in silence, only with this
complacent remark, because there is nothing
perfect in this world.
	Christina prided herself much on her pro-
phetic powers, and on her vast penetration;
on that acute spirit of calculation as to the
springs of human action, and to which she gave
the name of terrestrial astrology. It was
one of her maxims: Terrestrial astrology is
better than celestial. In a letter to Olive-
kraus, she says: Without being an astrolo-
ger, I predicted everything that has happened
to the king of England; and the affair of the
persecution of the iluguenots of France, has
been the last fatal blow to this poor prince,
who, too much of a biuot and too little of a
politician, has brought about his own ruin by
allowing himself to be governed by the cursed
race of Jesuits and monks, who always spoil
everything they meddle with. She saw in
Cromwell another Gustavus Vasa, and loved
to compare him with her great ancestor; and
ridiculed the pomposity and laborious trifiin~
of Louis XIV, at a time when he was eithe~
feared or lauded and deified by the whole of
Europe; and Cromwell, on the other hand,
scorned and vilified, denied even the posses-
si~1 of talent necessary for the maintenance of
his usurpation. Then at the time of the revo-
cation of the Edict of Nantes, when the sage
and grave Chancellor Le Tellier exultingly
left the presence of his master, after receiving
his signature to the fatal deed, and before the
ink was dry, devoutly pronounced the.Nunc
dimiuis; when the easy, pleasant, and humane
Madame de Sdveign~ was writing to her frigid,
ungrateful daughter, in hirrh delight at the
news, saying how fine athingit was, compared
to which no king had ever done or ever could
or would do aught so memorable; when the
highest masters were profaning their sacred
divine-lent talent  one drawing pictures of
hideous forms flying at sight of the chalice,
another representing the writings of Huss and
Calvin, with an enormous bat covering them
over  Christina could proudly say: I re-
monstrated against all this ; and her admira-
ble letters to Louis himself; and to the Cheva-
lier Tenon, are still extant, to attest the clear-
ness, the policy, and the humanity of her
views. When misery and wretchedness fol-
lowed  when many districts of France were
neariy depopulated  when, in one silk-mill,
the number of workers was reduced from 700
to 70, and other manufactories in nearly the
same proportion  while, scared and terrified
at the appalling effects of their own work, the
very men who had shouted and exulted, and
led the van in the dire work of persecution,
were many of them sheltering the wretched
Protestants, and assisting them to escape from
the fair land of their birth, carrying industry
and prosperity to many a barren spot, now to
blossom and triumph over desolate France 
again Christina could lift her voice and say:
I foretold all this. We are glad to giv.e this
testimony to her moderation and her presci-
ence, saddened however by the re~ret that
those qualities did not extend to, or rather,
begin with, her own conduct and the regula-
tion of her own afihirs. Wonder, however, we
do not, seeing that the wisdom even of the
wisest of men is too often exercised exclusive
of themselves  so rare is the combination of
coolness and insight, the faculty, or the willing-
ness to use it, of seeing as clearly with the eyes
of others as with their own. Passion, preju-
dice, or what we think to be our own interest,
first settles the matter; then comes the mock-
trial at which the judgment performs no higher
part than that of a suborned witness. A fresh,
untutored, even unsound mind, nay, a child,
may thus pronounce a better sentence for us
than we can for ourselves. Now, Christina we
hold to have been of decidedly unsound mind;
not of that description of unsoundness which
freed her from responsibility, but which, leav-
ing her still among the unconfined, ren-
dered her dangerous both to herself and oth-
ers. In her very soberest moments, her char-
acter abounded in the most unexampled con-
tradictions; and when her passions were ex-
cited, she made a total wreck of reason and
humanity. She saw into every inconsistency,
and yet was inconsistent to the last degree.
She left a maxim against egotism, and was the
greatest egotist of her day. She was honest
and open to a fault, reckless of appearances
and in giving of offence; her frankness start-
ling and abashing man kind, her audacity caus-
ing them to tremble; and yet from the mean-
est and most paltry motives, and to serve the
most petty ends, she would pursue for weeks
and months, a steady, sure, and skilfully-laid
train of dissembling, in which she, the most
impatient of human beings, exhibited all the
patience we are wont to ascribe to those who
have attained an entire mastery over their
passions. She could show the greatest mag-
nanimity, could forgive the offender and raise
the fallen; with untiring benevolence she
could foster genius, and minister to the neces
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sities of the poor; and yet she was cruel and
revengeful, standing like a vulture over its
prey, and quite as impervious to pity. She
could receive Jesuits at her court, and sent to
Spain for others still more famous for skill in
controversy; hold long and deep converse
with them, affect to be convinced by their ar-
guments, and profess to be guided by their
principles; then act out the whole trick of her
conversion, in which she neither deceived her-
self nor the world: and afterwards, when
boasting of her insight and the fulfilment of
her prophecies, she could unceremoniously set
them aside as a cursed race who spojl every-
thing they meddle with. Not that her in-
sight had not its bounds. We say nothing of
her being duped by an impudent, ignorant
quack like Bourdelot, for that was only for a
time; but to the very last, the false and subtle
Azzolini ruled her by a system of such match-
less duplicity, the very perfection of the art,
bowing, and crinoing, and ensnaring, ruling
her absolutely, wh~le she ima~ined she ruled,
that she contsnued to regard him as one of the
first of men, and spoke of him as greater than
Oxenstiern, who, with open front and honest
heart, had spoken the truth to her, who had
borne with all her in~ratitude, and wept bit-
ter tears when he put his hand to that deed
which placed it beyond his power to serve her
lowrer.
	There is a curious old book, published some
two centuries ago, called The history of the
Sacred and Royal Majesty of Christina Ales-
sandra, Queen of Swedland, with the Reasons
of her late Con version to the Roman (atho-
liqee Religion; as also a Relation of the sever-
al Entertainments given her by divers Princes
in he? Journey to Rome, with he? magnificent
Reception into that Gitywritten, evidently,
by a devout Catholic, desirous of doing all
honor to so illustrious a convert. There is
much amusing prolixity in describing her
great devoutness, and the wearisome ceremo-
nies it was necessary to go through on the
way. We are told, that when she got beyond
the Swedish boundaries, she was taken with
a plurisy, or stitch in the breast, which forced
her to stay eight daies; that when she heard
at Brussels of the death of her mother, she
quickly retired to a house without Bruxells,
called Tervoren, and remained there three
weeks, to divert her afflictions, returning
thence afterwards to the city, where all did
condole with her majestie; she likewise put
on mourning in her mind, depriving it of all
recreation and passetime; that at Cullen (Co-
logne), where she was welcomed by all the
canon on the walls, there, also, the magis-
trates gave her the accustomed present of
twenty-five great bottles of wine, which the
queen caused to be given to the Carmelite
discalceat nuns, together with other ahnes, the
effects of her generous piety; in another
place, the magistrates presented the queen
with fish, wine, and oatspresents usually
made to all princes and great persons by the
imperial cities of Germany. We are told
how Holstenius, and Father Malines, the Jes-
uit, were despatched by the pope to meet the
queen at Innspriick, and the letter of His
Holiness is faithfully given: To Our most
dear daughter in Christ, Christina, the illus-
trious Queen of Swedland; and, concluding,
given at Rome at St. Manes the greater,
under the seal of the Fisher, etc. And then
how the queen very reverently received it,
and with a modest blush, showed evident signs
of the joy in her heart. Then follows an
account of the public profession made by
Christina in this city, at which the queen
was cloathed in a gown of black silk, very
plain, and without any ornament but a crosse
of five faire and rich diamonds at her breast;
and how Father Standacter, a Jesuit preach-
er, made a sermon in Dutch, so elegant, learn-
ed, and so fit for that action, that it ravisht
the affections and applauses of all ; and how
the Te Deum was accompanied by the roar-
ing of above fifty pieces of artillery, many
mortar pieces, and an infinite number of mus-
kets, as likewise with the ringing of the bells.
At the church of St. Dominique, in Bologna,
she beheld the five books of Moses, written
in Hebrew, in thin leather, by the prophet
Esdras, and read some of the words. At
Ancona she saw the tip of the iron of the
lance which opened the side of the Lord
Jesus; the right foot of St. Anne, the mother
of the most glorious Virgin Mary; and the
queen kneeled before them, and kissed them
with great devotion. At Loretto, this devo-
tion reached its height. As soon as she dis-
covered the top of the holy house, she alighted
out of her litter, and kneeling with very great
devotion, kissed often the ground, then re-
turned into her litter, going on to the bending
of the mountain, when afterwards she alight~
again, and walked to the church. Here she
completed her renunciation of all the pomps
and vanities of the world by laying down at
the feet of the holy image her crown and her
royal scepter, empailed with jewels of great
value.
	~Ve are not here to account for the discrep-
ancies of authors. We think we have fairly
represented the character and career of Chris-
tina. She has been charged with gross im-
morality, we are inclined to think, without
reason. It is easy to imagine how such a
charge should arise; difficult, indeed, to see
how she could escape it. Her strange reck-
lessness and waywardnessher unwomanly
ways, manners, and languageall she did, and
all she left undone, formed one of those unac-
countable medleys to which the vulgar must
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BUNYAN.
add a climax, in their uneasy, restless dislike
to everything that is mysterious. her deser-
tion of her people when they were still will-
ing to have her rule over them, even after she
had begun to he negligent of their interests
her open contempt for her own sex, and the
sums she lavished on unworthy objects, would
naturally sharpen the imaginations of many
to recount wonderful stories after her depar-
ture, which had no previous existence or foun-
dation. Many zealous Protestants, also, must
have been too seriously offended by her
change of faith, to deal out even-handed jus-
tice to her. But when, on the other hand,
we find Catholic authors, in their natural ex-
ultation over a distinguished convert, not only
concealing the worst of her eccentricities, and
clipping her down into the shape of an ordi-
nary mor 1, but proceeding thereafter to dress
her up in the garb of a saint, we are entitled
to demur. She will ever remain a striking
example of the worse than uselessness of great
talents, high station, and splendid opportuni-
ties, without that sobriety of mind, that stead-
iness of walk, that appropriation and appli-
cation, and ~vell-measured use of great gifts,
which can alone render those available.


From the Examiner.

The Encyclopcedia Bs-itannica, or Dictionary
of Arts, Sciences and General Literature.
Eighth Edition. With extensive Improve-
ments and Additions; and numerous En-
gravings. Vols. IV. Edinburgh: Adam
and Charles Black.

	THE republication of this standard work goes
on in a manner worthy of the reputation which
began with its first appearance about eighty
years ago. Then, much knowledge of which
it now treats was in its infancy, and three
quarto volumes were euough to hold its sum-
mary of literature, art, and science. With
every edition since, the work has been made
to keep pace with the world, and as men are
in these days not satisfied with meagre heads
of information that would have perfectly satis-
fied the curiosity of their forefathers, the
result is~ that of this eighth edition of the En-
cyclop~dia five thick quartos have been issued,
and we are still only finishing the letter B.
	Let us look simply at the volume last issued.
There, under the head of Botany, we find the
treatise by Professor Balfour to be a complete
work by itselg in which none of the latest ad-
vances in that science seem to be left unre-
corded. Britain, again, furnishes the topic for
a very important detailed history of the Unit-
ed Kingdoms of England and Scotland. And
yet even such articles as thesebooks of
themselvesform but a comparatively small
proportion of the volume to which they be-
long.
	The smaller articles seem all to have been
revised with care, and are remarkable for
their fulness and general accuracy. Many
new heads have been introduced, or old papers
replaced with better from the ablest hands.
Among these. we have been most struck with
a delightful short biography of Bunyan, which
in a few pages presents that quaint old worthy
to us as a breathin~ figure, in a sketch admir-
able for its picturesque and thoughtful treat-
ment, and for those master touches which
bring out the true expression of the man.
The strength, humor, grace of style, liberality
of tone, keenness of perception, and thorough
 relish for the subject manifest in the writing
of this little memoir, indicate plainly enough
the owner of the signature T. B. M. by whom
the Encyclopmedia has been in this ease en-
riched.
	Mr. Macaulay represents to us vividly and
in few words, the boy, John Bunyan, born
tinker, with a powerful imagination and keen
sensibility excited by religious terrors, grow-
ing up to a tormented youth. Of the depra-
vity and profligacy commonly attributed to
him, on his own testimony, as characteristic of
his tinker days, so far as such words have a
real meaning in our own ears, he is here
proved guiltless. His four chief sins were
dancing, ringing the bells of the parish church,
plying at the tip-cat, and reading the history
of Sir Bevis of Southampton. Another sin
indeed is named which appears somewhat
more real to us, but his habit of swearing was
cured by one reproof. A Rector of the school
of Laud, Mr. Macaulay observes, would
have held such a young man up to the whole
parish as a model. But Bunyans notions of
good and evil had been learned in a very dif-
ferent school and he was made miserable by
the conflict between his tastes and his scru-
ples.
	At seventeen Bunyan enlisted in the par-
liamentary army, and served during the cam-
paign of 1645. Then it was that his imagina-
tion became stored with those impressions of
the pomp and circumstance of war, which fur-
nished afterwards so many of his illustrations,
and supplied him with his Greatheart, his Cap-
tain Boanerges, and his Captain Credence.
The campaigning over, he went home and
married. And then his fancy again became
the prey of the religious excitement and fana-
ticism prevalent, and his terrors, temptations,
and seliaceusatioas bordered on insanity.</PB>
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	As he grew older, reason strengthened, and
a spirit of sound sense got vigor enough to
subdue, or nearly to subdue, the wildness of
these fantasies. lie joined a Baptist So-
ciety at Bedford, and after a time began to
preach; yet we are told it was long before he
ceased to be tormented by an impulse which
urged him to utter words of horrible impiety
in the pulpit.
	With the Restoration there came persecu-
tion of dissenters, and Bunyans well-known
imprisonment in Bedford jail lasted, with
some intervals, during twelve years. He was
told that if lie would give up preaching he
should be set free; but not even his strong do-
mestic affections tempted this brave fellow from
the path that seemed to him the path of duty.
He had several small children, and among
them a blind daughter, whom he loved with
peculiar tenderness. He could not, he said,
bear even to let the wind blow on her; and
now she must suffer cold and hunger; she must
beg; she must be beaten; yet~ he added, I
must, I must do it.
	That he studied during this imprisonment
the Bible and the Book of Martyrs, and that
he there began to write, all the world knows.
In his first writings he had not found his whole
power, but at last he began the Pilgrims
Progress, a work of which Mr. Macaulay thus
strikingly relates both the history and char-
acter.

	Before lie left his prison he had begun the book
which has made his name immortal. The history
of that book is remarkable. The author was, as
he tells us, writing a treatise, in which he had
occasion to speak of the stages of the Christian
progress. I-Ic compared that progress, as many
others had compared it, to a pilgrimage~ Sooii
his quick wit discovered innumerable points of
similarity which had escaped his predecessors.
Images came crowding on his mind fhster than
he could put them into words, quagmires and
pits, steep hills, dark and horrible olens soft
vales, sunny pastures, a gloomy castle of which
the court yard was strewn with the skulls and
bones of murdered prisoners, a town all hustle
and splendor, like London on the Lord Mayors
day, and the narrow path, straight as a rtmle could
make it, running on up bill and down hill, through
city and through wilderness, to the Black River
and the Shining Gate. lie had found out, as
most people would have said, by accident, as he
would doubtless have said, by the guidance of
Providence, where his powers lay. He had no
suspicion, indeed, that he was producing a mas-
terpiece. lie could not guess ~vhat place his
allegory would occupy in English literature, for
of English literature he knew nothing. Those
who SUPPOSe him to have studied the Fairy
Queen niight easily be confuted, if this were the
proper place for a detailed examination of the
passages in which tIme two allegories have been
thought to resemble each other. TIme only work
of fiction, in all probability, with which he could
21
compare his Pilgrim, was his old favorite, the
legend of Sir Bevis of Southampton. He would
have thought it a sin to borrow any time from
the serious business of his life, from his exposi-
tions, his controversies, and his lace tags, for the
purpose of amusing himself with what he con-
sidered merely as a trifle. It was only, he as-
sures us, at spare moments that he returned to
the House Beautiful, the Delectable Mountains,
and the Enchanted Ground. lie had no assist-
ance. Nobody but himself saw a line till the
whole was complete. He then consulted his
pious friends. Some were plea~ed; others were
much scandalized. It was a vain story, a mere
romance about giants, and lions, and ~ obli us,
and warriors, sometimes fighting with monsters,
and sometimes regaled by fair ladies in stately
palaces. The loose atheistical wits at Wills
might write such stuff to divert the painted Jez-
ebels of the court, but did it become a minister
of the gospel to copy the evil fashions of the
world There had been a time when the cant
of such fools would have made Bunyan misera-
ble. But that time was passed, and his mind
was now in a firm and healthy state. He saw
that in employing fiction to make truth clear and
goodness attractive, he was only following the
example which every Chrjstian ought to propose
to himself, and he determined to print.
	The Piigriinas Proqress stole silently into the
world. Not a sin~le copy of the first edition is
known to be in existence. The year of publi-
cation has not been ascertained. It is probable
that, during some months the little volume cir-
culated only among poor and obscure sectaries.
But soon the irresistible charm of a book which
~ ratified the imagination of the reader with all
the action and scenery of a fairy tale, which ex-
ercised his ingenuity by setting him to discover
a multitude of curious analogies, which interest-
ed his feelings for human beings, frail like him-
self; and struggling with temptations from within
and from without, which every moment drew a
smile from him by some stroke of quaint yet
simple pleasantry, and nevertheless left on his
mind a sentiment of reverence for God, and of
sympathy for man, began to produce its effect.
In puritanical circles, from which plays and nov-
els were strictly excluded, that effect was such
as no work of genius, though it were superior to
the Iliad, to Don Quixote, or to Othello, can
ever produce on a mind accustomed to indulge
in literary luxury. In 1678 came forth a second
edition with additions, and then the demand be-
came immense. In time four following years the
1)00k was reprinted six times. The eighth edi-
tion, which contains the last improvements made
by the author. was published in 1682, tIme ninth
in 1684, tIme tenth in 1685. Time help of the en-
giaver had early been called in, and tens of
thousands of children looked with terror and
delight on execrable copperplates which repre-
sented Christian thrusting his sword into Apol-
lyon, or writhing in the grasp of Giamit Despair.
In Scotland, and in some of the colonies, the
Pilgrim was even more popular than in his na-
tive country. Bunyan has told us, with very
pardonable vanity, that jn New England his
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of thousands, and was thought worthy to appear
in the most superb binding. I-Ic had numerous
admirers in Holland and among the Huguenots
of France. With the pleasures, however, he ex-
perienced some of the pains of eminence. Knav-
ish booksellers put forth volumes of trash under
his name, and envious scribblers maintained it
to he impossible that the poor ignorant tinker
should really be the author of the hook which
was called his.
	He took the best way to confound both those
who counterfeited him and those who slandered
him. He continued to work the Gold-field which
he had discovered, and to draw from it new
treasures, not indeed with quite such ease and in
quite such abundance as when the precious soil
was still virgin, hut yet with success which left
all competition far behind. In 1684 appeared
the second part of the Pilqrims Proqress. It was
soon followed by the holy JVor, which, if the
Pilqrims Proqress did not exist, would be the
best allegory that ever was written.
	*	*	*	*	*	*	*
	The fame of Bunyan during his life, and dur-
ing the century which followed his death, was
indeed great, but was almost entirely confined
to religious families of the middle and lower
classes. Very seldom was he during that time
LAST DAYS OF ALEXANDER AND FIRST OF NICHOLAS.

	mentioned with respect by any writer of great
literary eminence. Young coupled his prose
with the poetry of the wretched DUrfey. In
the Spiritual Quixote the adventures of Christian
are ranked with those of Jack the Giant Killer
and John Hickathrift. Cowper ventures to
praise the great allegorist, but did not venture to
name him. It is a significant circumstance that,
till a recent period, all the numerous editions of
the Pi~qriias Proqress were evidently me. ut fbr
the cottage and the servants ball. The paper,
the printing, the plates, were all of the meanest
description. In general, when the educated
minority and the common people differ about
the merit of a book, the opinion of the educated
minority finally prevails. The Pilgrims Pro-
gress is perhaps the only book about which, after
the lapse of a hundred years, the educated minor-
ity has come over to the opinion of the common
people.

	Bunyans subsequent career we need not
follow here. We have said enough to direct
attention to IMr. Macaulays brilliant little
sketch, and to suggest the spirit in which the
Encyclopiedia must be conducted which has
been able to provide for its pages matter of
such sterling quality.


From The Spectator.

LAST DAYS OF ALEXANDER ANJ)
FIRST DAYS OF NICHOLAS.

	LN 1824, Dr. Lee joined the establishment
of Count now Prince Woronzow, who has
lately withtlrawn from the government of
Georgia. He resided for two years in the
Counts family as physician both at Odessa
and St. Petersburg. Part of his sojourn was
rendered memoi-able by the death of Alexan-
der, and the outbreak of the conspiracy whose
object was to dethrone the house of Romanoff
and revolutionize Russia; part in a less de-
gree by the treaty which was extorted frem
Turkey in 1826, by proceedings like those of
Mensehikoff lately, but by which war was
postponed till 1828. From his position, Dr.
Lee had access to the highest society. In ge-
neral conversation, his character as an Eng-
lishman inspired a confidence which it would
appear was not considered prudent between
Russians. Of his observations durin~ his re-
sidence Dr. Lee kept a journal, from which
this volume is chiefly exti-acted, the extracts
being united by connecting passages, and oc-
casionally accompanied by illustrative foot-
notes.
	The topics of the book are various. There
are accounts of the beauties of the Crimea,

	~	The Last Days of Alexander, and the First
Days of Nicholas, (Emperors of Bussia). By Rob-
ert Lee, M.D., FILS. Published by Bentley.
and of its malaria, which induces severe and
(if neglected) fatal fevers and congestions, of
which indeed Alexander died; sketches of the
peasantry, the country and its productions, in
passing; visits to public institutions, chiefly
hospitals, with remarks on Russian practice
and practitioners thirty years ago. The pre-
dominant features of the book are its indica-
tions of Russian government, Russian Society,
and the Russian masses, as they were in 1824-
1826. In this point of view Dr. Lees little
book is the most truthful and picturesque we
remember to have read. his position and his
residence of course gave him much better op-
portunities of acquiring knowledge than a
common tourist; and he seems to have gone
to the country without pi-econceived notions,
certainly without any such opinions one way
or another as of late years most men would
have gone with. Opinions Dr. Lee expresses,
but they are forced upon him by what he con-
tinually sees and hears. The incidents, in-
deed hardly incidents, are of so sihcht a char-
acter, but so terribly significant of the inse-
cure and suspicious nature of Russian society,
that they speak more forcibly than greater
matters. This was one of his earliest expe-
riences.

	Society at Odessa seemed as free and unre-
strained as in London and there was nothing
appareiit to a stranger from which it could at
this time be suspected that a conspiracy existed
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the government of the country. At a public ball,
howcvcr, a circumstance occurred to me one
ni~ht, which arrestcd my attention, and excitcd
a suspicion that the aff~irs of the country wcre
not in so quiet a state as the surface indicated.
After conversin~ for a time with Count de
Witt, Prince Serge Volhousky whispered in my
ear, Take care what you say: he is the Empe-
rors spy: which afterwards was actually proved
to he the ease.


	We shall meet the Prince Valhonsky again.
To continue the subject of espionage, Dr. Lees
private journal was the matter of a friendly
hint from the late Russian Ambassador in
England.


	During the time we remained at Taganro~, I
resided in the same apartments with Baron
Brunnow, and was on very friendly terms with
him. One day he related to me the following
anecdote, in his most playful manner. An Eng-
lish nobleman and the celebrated M. de Montes-
quien once met at Venice, and were comparing
the English and French nations. M. Montes-
qnieu maintained that the French were mdch
more intelli~ent and acute than the En~lish.
The Englishman did not contradict him, al-
though lie did not give his assent entirely, being
prevented by politeness from contradicting him.
Every ni~ht M. de Montesquieu committed to
paper what had passed during the day. On the
following morning after this conversation an
Italian entered the apartments of the Marquis,
and said, You keep a journal of what you ob-
serve, and it is disliked extremely by the Govern-
ment. I advise you to burn your journal imme-
diately, otherwise you will run the risk of being
thrown into prison. He immediately cast his
journal into the fire, and it was consumed. The
same evening, the English nobleman waited upon
him, and M. de Montesquien i-elated the circum-
stance, and expressed himself very uneasy at the
thou~ht of being snbjected to imprisonment.
The En~lishman observed, Now you see the
difference between the English and French:
had this happened to an Englishman, he would
have considered the probability of this, or at
least have endeavored to avoid it; he would cer-
tainly not have thrown his journal into the fire
as y~n have done. I sent the Italian to see how
you would act on this occasion, for the purpose
of showing you the difference between the two
nations.
	In spite of this kind and delicate hint, my
journal or diary was continued, and it has not
yet been cast into the fire and consumed.


	What a state of things! And be it remem-
bered, too, that these anecdotes belong to the
rigime of Alexander ; though the Em-
peror was lying dead at Taganrog when
the Baron spoke. The apprehension about
the character of Nicholas at his accession
was very great among those who knew
him best. After reaching St. Petersburg, Dr.
Lee chronicles There is no doubt, if I may
credit what. has been stated to me, that his Ma-
jesty is one of the most false characters that
exists, and that he has a very nnforgiving dis-
position. Recent events, if not Isis whole
career have shown that Dr. Lees informant had
judged Nicholas rightly. It is the write s opin-
ion that Russia has very greatly retrograded in
every point under the rule of Nicholas. Alex-
ander was weak and vain; his highest liberality
was of an autocratic cast, and in the latter years
of his reign this liberality had greatly dimin-
ished. The assassination of Kotzehue, the
conspiracies of German students and Italian
Carbonari, as well as the revolt in Greece, had
disposed him to acts of repression. Still he
was tolerant in religion to the last, a friend to
a sort of education, a firm supporter of the
Bible Society and the distribution of Bibles in
Russia, both of which Nicholas soon pot a stop
to. Alexanders personal character was mild,
and he was very considerate to those about
him. Dr. Lee saw but little of him, and that
only on his tour through the Soothes-n pro-
vinces, which death intercepted at Tagatiro~.
Here is the first interview. The unusual and
condescending familiarity with strangers seems
to recall Napoleons Greek of t~e Lower
Empire.

	He arrived at Voursouff about four oclock in
the afternoon, accompanied by General Diehitch,
Sir James Wylie, and a few attendants. When
he dismounted from his horse in front of the
house at Yoursouff, Count Worouzow, his aides-
dc-camp, secretaries, and myself; were standing
in a line to receive him.
	Though apparently active, and in the prime
and vigor of life, the Emperor stooped a little in
walking, and seemed rather inclined to corpa-
lency. He was dr.essed in a blue military sur-
tout, with epaulettes, and had nothing to distin-
guish him from any genera-I officer. He shook
Count Woronzo~v by the hand, and afterwards
warmly saluted him, first on one cheek aiid then
on the other. He afterwards shook hands with
us all; and then inquired of me particularly
about the health of the Counts children at Biala
Cerkiew, whom I had seen not long before. He
then inquired if I had visited the South coast of
the Crimea during tbe autumn; and if so, how I
was pleased with it. Looking up to the mona
tains above Yoursouff, and then to the calm sea,
upon which the sun was shining, his Majesty ex-
claimed, ~ Was there ever such magnificent
scenery! I replied, that the coast of Italy, be-
tween Genoa and Nice, presented the only scene-
ry I had ever witnessed that could be compared
to it; a part of Italy which his Majesty stated
he had never visited.


	The clemency of Nicholas towards the con-
spirators was considered great in Russia: only
two hundred were banished to Siberia, besides
a few of the most guilty were condemned to
death. From the nature of the trials and
their secrecy, the guilt oi~ innocence of many
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of the banished is very problematical; their the slaves themselves being disarmed. Later
sentence autocratic at all events, and the exile writers as Hill, and Oliphant, have indicated
as bad as death. This is the fate of Prince that the safety of the lords, when the slave has
Volhonsky, perhaps aggravated by personal an opportunity, is often doubtful, their igno
enmity.	rance rendering the vengeance more horrible
in its form. It is probable, too, that frequent
	Prince Serge Voihousky, who had married outbreaks take place in particular districts
another daughter of General Rajewsky, the sis- everything unpalatable in Russia being sup-
ter of Madame Orloff, and not less distinguished and known only to Government or
~	pressed,
for her virtues and accomplishments, in a cw those on the spot, unless some foreigner hap-
months after had his sword hroken over his head
was stripped of his rank and honor, reduced ~ pens to hear of it. This question of serfdom
the condition of a common slave, and banished and several other matters characteristic of
into the wilds of Siberia, where he has remained, Russia into which Dr. Lees volume would
if living, ever since. I had been introduced the enable us to enter, we shall not touch upon;
previous winter, to Prince Volhonsky, at Biala but his conclusion, written with deliberation
Cerkiew, the residence of the Countess Branicka, after nearly thirty years further observation,
the mother of the Countess Worouzow, and at has been added to his first impressions of Ni-
Odessa had professionally attended his family cholas.
and become well acquainted with him. He was
a most affectionate father and devoted husband:
but I knew at the time that he was not in favor It does not nppear from the reports of those
with the Emperor Alexander and had incurred who have visited Russia since the year 1826, that
by some frivolous act the deadly hatred of any attempt has been made to improve the
Count Araktcheieff. I had before this been in- wretched condition of the slaves throughout the
formed that the following lau~hablc circumstance, Russian empire, nor to correct the abuses which
which had taken place four years before, during then prevailed in every department of the Gov-
a visit of the Emperor to the military colonies, eminent. Since the suppression of the Bible
of which Count Arakrcheieff was the founder, Society, which was carried into effect while I
was the cause openly assigned for Prince Vol- was in St. Petersburg, knowledge at every en-
honskys disgrace. trance has been excluded from the people. It is
The following is the account of this affair eo- said that astronomy has been encouraged at Dor-
pied verbatim from my journal. pat, and mineralogy at Moscow, by two kisse~
	The military colonies please one at first si~ht, imprinted upon the cheeks of an eminent Eng.
from the order and cleanliness, everywhere pre- lish geologist.
vailiu,~ in them; but their population is said to The consumption of human life during the
be wretched in the highest degree. When the reibn of the Emperor Nicholas has been enor-
Emperor Alexander was here, some years ago, mous. He has carried on war with the Circas-
he went round visiting every house; and on sians uninterruptedly for twenty-eight years, at
every table he found a dinner prepared, one of an annual cost of 20,000 lives on the Russian
the principal articles of which consisted of a side alone ; making a grand total of nearly
young pig roasted. The Prioce Volhonsky ins- 600,000 Russians who have perished in attempt-
pected there was some trick, and cut off the tail ing to subdue the independence of Circassia.
of the pig and put it in his pocket. On entering  In the two campaigns against Persia, as in
the next house, the pi~ was presented, but with- the Hungarian campaign and the two Polish
out the tail; upon which Prince Volboasky said campaigns of 1831-32, there are not sufficient
to the Emperor, I think this is an old friend. data to enable me to form a correct estimate of
The Emperor demanded his meaning; when he the Russian loss, which was, however, in the
took out the tail from his pocket and applied it Persian and Polish wars enormous.
to the part from which it had been removed. In the two campaigns against Turkey of 1828-
The Emperor did not relish the jest, and it was 9, 300,000 fell; of whom, however, 50,000 pe.
supposed this piece of pleasantry led to his dis- rished by the plague.
grace. A more effectual, though bold and dan- The loss of the Russians in various ways since
gerous method of exposin~ to the Emperor the the entry of the Danubian Principalities, is un.
deceptions carried on throughout the military co- derstated at 30,000.
bales nuder Count Araktcheieff could not have	 In these calculations, it should be borne in
been adopted than that which Prince Volhonskv mind that no estimate is attempted to be made
had recourse to on this occasion. From that of the sacrifice of human life on the side of
time Count Araktcheieff became his bitter cue- those who fought for their liberties against the
	aggressions of Russia. If this calculation were
	attempted, it is probable that the result would
  Dr. Lee does not use the word serfs, but the prove that neither Julius Cusar nor Alexander~
less polite term of slaves. These he describes nor even Tamerlane has been a greater scourge
as being almost everywhere in the most to the human race than the present Emperor Ni-
wretched condition, ready to rise against their ebolas.
masters at every opportunity, and only kept
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THREE GRACES OF CHRISTIAN SCIENCE.

	HAS any one of our readers ever seen a mind
locked up in a case, the key of which cannot be
found ? Such is the condition of a human being
without senses.
	But are there such beings it may be asked.
There has been at least one, of which this
dreadful conception is nearly a faithful account.
There is a girl in Switzerland born blind and
deaf, and almost entirely without the senses of
smell and taste, and originally, even that of touch.
Such at least was her state when first examined
by the benevolent persons who wished to improve
her condition. Her parents, who were poor,
concluded she was an idiot and, while suffi-
ciently attached to her to desire not to expose
her to observation, and the trouble of being
meddled with, left her to nature, as they said
which, in her case, meant everything that was
dreadful and disgusting. At nine years old,
when the family were at their meal, she stood
near, and a piece of bread bein,~ put into her
hand, she ate it; and when, instead of bread, a
piece of iron was given her, she put it into her
mouth, tried to chew it, and after a time let it
drop out. When left alone she lay huddled up,
with her fists upon her eyes, and the thumbs
closing her ears. It was not easy to make her
walk, and she clung to the person next her, utter-
ing shrill cries. Her skin was nearly insensible.
On lookin,, further into the case, however, the
physician was of opinion that sight might possi-
bly be obtained, sooner or later, by operation for
cataract. It appeared also that she was not to-
tally deaf. Sharp sounds, close at hand, evident-
ly gave her great pain, but none were heard at
the distance of a few feet. Her hearing had
originally been somewhat better than this, and
she had even shown some disposition to speak,
which, however, seemed to be lost in total deaf-
ness (practically speaking) at two years old or
under. The parents let her go at last to an asy-
lum, though shedding many tears at the parting.
	In three months she took walks. By bathing,
fresh air, and exercise, her skin had become near-
ly as sensitive as other peoples so here was one
sense obtained, to proceed upon. For a time
this was rather a grief than a satisfaction to
everybody, for she was continually hurting
self; even knocking her head against the bedstead
in the night, and utterin~ the most lamentable
cries. The strangest thing she did was dealing
with her food like a ruminating animal. She
bolted it first, and then, in ten minutes, stretched
her neck forward, brought up what she had swal-
lowed. and chewed it for an hour. It took a
month to cure her of this. It was done by
watching the moment, and compelling her to
throw her head and body back, and open her
mouth. Once conquered, the. stran~e propensity
never re-appeared. When the circulation and
di0estion were brought into a healthy state, her
sleep became quiet. She left off knocking her
head against the beadstead and screaming in the
ni,,ht. The poor child was now brought into a
state of bodily ease. Still, however, her nervous
From Household Words, condition w~ts such as to make the sure,eon de-
cline operating on the eyes. She showed terror
	ort whatever was required of her,
y
	of satisfaction were made only
in connection with eatingnot on account of
the taste, for she was insensible to that, but after
a meal, when the satisfaction of her hunger was
felt. It must have been a happy moment to her
guardians when she first laughed. It was in
answer to caresses. She soon learned to shake
hands, and she hugged the friend who so greeted
her, and laughed. But it was still doubtful
whether she knew one person from another
even her own particular nurse from a stranger.
It was a whole year before she could be taught
to feed herself with a spoon, though before that
time her voice bad become more human, several
notes of the scale having, as it were, dropped in
between the primary sounds she made when ad-
mitted. Her ability to feed herself was accom-
panied by other improvements, even of the de-
ficient senses themselves, and especially of hear-
ing. She soon followed a voice calling to her at
several feet distance. This was her state seven
years ago; and, if such progress as this were
made in one year, we may hope that now, at the
age of nineteen (if she still live), her case may
have passed from being that of a human being
without senses, to that of one being born to them
vem-y late, and having them in an imperfect con-
ditiou at last.
	The earliest case of supposed extreme defi-
ciency of the senses which was fully and prop-
erly recorded was that of which Dugald Stewart
was the historian, that of James Mitchell, the
son of a Scotch clergyman. The boy was born
1795, totally deaf, but far from totally blind, lie
was fond of the light, though lie could not dis-
tinguish objects; and his custom was to shut him-
self up in a dark stable, and stand for hours with
his eye close to any hole or chink which let in a
ray of sunshine, lie bit pieces of glass into a
proper shape, and held them between his eye and
the sunshine, and got a candle all to himself in a
dark corner of a room. Moreover, his senses of
smell and taste were uncommonly acute, and he
obtained a great amount and variety of knowl-
edge by means of them. The vast conception
of communication between people and things at
a distance was conveyed to him at once by smell
	(if not even by such light as he was sensible
her- of), aiid there is nothing so difficult to convey to
	those who have not his comparative advantages.
He knew his family and friends some way off by
his sense of smell, could tell ~vhether they came
home with wet feet or dry; and, no doubt,
whether they hind been gathering sweet herbs in
the garden, or dressing the horse in the stable-
yard. Yet this boy, who had only one sense ab-
solutely deficient, and was cared for and tended
with the utmost assiduity by educated people,
and visited by philosophers, remained unspeaka-
bly ignorant and undeveloped in comparison with
several persons who, instead of being totally
deficient in only one sense, are possessed of only
one. lie used his small means very actively for
amusement, but no one seems to have thought
of using them for his educati~n. It was a period
when metaphysics were flourishing more than
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science, and especially in his neighborhood, and
poor James Mitchell, accordingly, ncver learned
to read or write, or to speak any lan~uage at all.
lie taught those about him a limited lan uab e
by si~ns, but they taught him none. When we
read the philosophers account of him, of the
guardian sisters language of taps on the head,
or hand (which then appeared very clever), and
of his utterance being only uncouth beflowings
and boisterous laughter, we think of the three
far happier cases of Edward, Laura, and Oliver,
half a century later, and bless the science that
has brought out so much of the statue from its
quarryso much of living mind from its appar-
ently impervious tomb. The night when Edward
Meystres guardian, hearin~ his uncouth voice
went to his room, and found him with folded
hands, saving aloud, I am thinking of GodI
am thinking of God his first spontaneous
prayer  must have been the sweetest in which
ever the lover of his kind laid his head on his
pillow.
	This case of Meystre is the first of three to
which our title applies. here the total absence of
each sense was not from birth. Ed~vard, of whom
we are speakin~, had a deaf-and-dumb brother
but heard very svell himself as an infant, and be-
gan to say papa and mama, when the small
pox deprived him of his bearing, utterly and ab-
solutely, at the age of eleven months. There
was fear for his eyes at the same time, but they
escaped, and he saw perfectly well till the age
of eightan immense advantage in regard to
his future development. It was a cruel accident
that deprived him of sight, and we pity the ~--
petrator of the carelessness perhaps more than
the sufferer. A boy of eleven, Edwards cousin
playing with his fathers loaded ann, aimed it at
the door of the room, and, at the precise moment
when Edward was comifig in, discharged the
piece, lodging the shot in the poor childs face
and eyes. The sufferer rent his mothers heart
by clingin~ to her for long afterwards, saying, in
his language of signs, that it was always night.
He wanted to have his cousin killed, and his
mother, stran~ely enough, pacified him by telling
him the boy was dead and buried, lie wanted
to be certain, and she took him to a new-made
grave, lie stamped upon it with his feeble little
foot; and such was his moral education! Hap-
pily, he was taken under a wiser care, and the
time arrived, and before very long, when he loved
and consoled his poor cousin, and was always
glad to meet himwhile informing other people
who visited him that he had had two eyes, and now
had none, adding, turning pale as he made the
signs, that it was very pleasant to be able to see.
	At this time his employment was handling
and cutting wood in his fathers shophis father
being a carpenter. When his father left busi-
ness, the lad cut wood for the neighbors. It was
sad that the one sense which was now to be re-
lied on should be impaired by his hands being
hardened and roughened in this way; and,
though he was taken into the excellent Blind
Asylum at Lausaune (maintained by one benefi-
cent English gentleman), at the age of eighteen,
his fingers never acquired the delicacy of touch
of the other pupils. There is no evidence that
his senses of smell and taste were turned to par-
ticular account in his education; but they were
not deficient, and James Mitchells case seems to
show that much might have been done by means
of them.
	In his education, there were some marked
stages, which it is highly i~terestina and inipor-
tant to know of. flis enterprising and benevo-
lent teacher, M. Ilirzel, taught him words by
means of raised print  beginning, of course, with
nouns. He was made to touch a file, and the word
file (in French); and the word was given him now
in larger and now in smaller letters, that he might
find out that it was the shape of the letters, and
not the size, that was important.
	The next word given was sew, and a saw  a
thing he was familiar with  was put into his
hand. Then came the discovery  during the
fourth lesson. His face lighted up. He had
found it out! He showed everybody that the
one word meant a saw, and tIme other a~ file
and it was some days before he recovered his
composure. lie now went to his lessons with
pleasure, and began to want to know the printed
names of things, and to like to pick out from the
case the letters composing those he knew. It
was a joke of his to put together the letters at
random, and ask what they meant. Such were
his early lessons. His favorite amusement was at
the turning-lathe, where he became so expert that
he quizzed the new pupils (all blind) for any ir-
regularity in their work  plaiting straw, or
whatever it might be.
	The indefatigable teacher actually thought he
would try to teach him to speak. To sl)eak! A
person totally deaf and blind! How could it be
set about l It was accomplished, with infinite
trouble, in which the teacher was sustained by the
hope of success, and the pupil by the only in-
ducement found strona enough the promise of
cigars  a luxury which, we trust, no one will
think of grud~ing to a creature so bereaved. By
feeling the teachers breath, his chest, his throat,
his lips, and by having his own mouth put into
the proper form for the vowels, by prisms and
rings of different sizes, the art of articulation
was learned; and it brought on the next great
event in Edwards experience. Being taught the
easy name (Arimi) of one of the blind h)upils, he
found that that boy always came to him when he
called the name. lie found that he could com-
municate with people at a distance by means of
speech, and now knew what speech was for. No
doubt Arni was wanted very often indeed, till
more names were learned; and probably Arni
was glad when the others had their tnrn to be
called. This happened soon, for Edward now
spoke a good deal, uttering aloud, of his own ac-
cord, the words he learned to read. He went on
pretty easily through The mason makes the
wall, The baker makes the bread, and so forth,
and to know that the word wall may mean
walls in general; and it was not very difficult to
teach him Today, Yesterday, and To-
morrow. By that time, the third gm-eat event
was at hand. The weather, from being very cold,
had become mild, and Edwards tutor took him
out to feel the buds, lenycs, and blossoms of plants,
and made him observe the warmuth of the sun-
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shine, and that there was no snow, and gave him
the name Spring, and then taught him:
Leaves come out in spring. He caught a glimpse
of the use of the abstract term, and in great agi-
tation turned the phrase to: In spring, leaves
come out. He looked brighter than ever when
he said, with his fingers, that: One word means
many things, and he actually capered with joy.
It was curious to watch his apprehension of
another abstraction. He told a falsehood once, 
said he had had no wine, when the housekeeper
had given him a glass, pleading that she ought to
have been questioned and blamed, as she gave
him the wine. Great pains were taken to impress
him with the meaning and consciousness of the
lie; but it was uncertain with what effect. A few
days after, the pupils told him at bed time that
there was snow. In the morning, he went out to
ascertain for himself, being fond of verifying
statements. The snow was melted; whereupon
he cried out very loud: Lie! no snow. Thus
it was clear enough that he knew his fault, and
the name of it.
	The fourth great event was the clear forma-
tion of the religious ideas that were presented to
him; and this kind of teaching began as soon as
the affair of the lie showed hi,n to be capable of
moral training. It is probable that his recollec-
tions of light, and all the beauties that it reveals,
determined his first superstition. While strongly
disposed to fetishism in general  venerating the
wind, for instance, because it was not tired after
blowing strongly for several days,  his particu-
lar disposition was to worship the sun. The first
religious sentiment that he expressed was that it
does not do to shake ones fist at the sun. He was
deeply impressed, when told by his companions
that the Maker of the sun was like a man, only
so wise and powerful as men cannot imagine.
As a necessary consequence of this way of teach-
ing him, he was uneasy about what mi~ht be-
come of everything when God was asleep. To
remedy this, his teacher took him quietly round
the house when the inmates were asleep, and
made him softly touch their heads, and told him
(by the fin,,er-speech) that they were now as if
they wore dead, being unable to think whereas
God was always thinking. He now, of course,
took up the idea that the dead could dream; but
he became deeply impressed with the dignity of
heing able to think. When he wanted to play
with the pupils whom he found at prayers, and
then to know why they joined their hands, he
was told that they prayed, and that praying was
thinking of God. It was after this that his
teacher heard that stran~e and heart-moving
sound from the dark bed-side,  the loud un-
couth voice, saying over and over: I am think-
ing of God! One consequence of his new no-
tion of the di~nity of thought was his feeling
about the deaths of persons of different ages. He
felt the corpse of a child of two years old, and
asked a woman in the room if she cried for its
death ; but, without waiting for an answer, he
added that that was not possible, for the child
was too young to be able to think much, or
therefore to be worth crying for.
	These results are surely wonderful for a period
of eighteen months. This desolate creature could,
in that time, speak, read, think, and inquire; he
was a subject of moral discipline, and was capa-
ble of an energetic industry. His work at the
turning-lathe was excellent, and he had employ-
ments enough to fill up his time innocently and
cheerfully. A cheering thought and image to all
who had heard of him, what must he have been
to his guardian, the patient M. Hirzel! His
family were proud of him, even to the deaf and
dumb brother, and he lost none of his attach-
ment to them.*, -
	Even greater progress has been made in the
development of the American girl, Laura Bridg-
man, whose case is happily so well known as not
to need to be here detailed at length. In her
case, too the sense of touch was the only resource
at first ; and in her case, too, there was the ad-
vantage (how great we cannot know) of her hav-
ing enjoyed sight and hearing till she was two
years old. At the age of eight, Dr. howe, who
was to her what M. Hirzel was to Edw. Meystre,
took her under his charge in the Blind Asylum,
at Boston, Massachusetts, and taught her as
much as Edward was taught, except that actual
speech was not attempted. Poor child! When
informed that the sounds she made were too loud
and frequent, she asked: Why, then, has God
given me so much voice l The pathetic, uncon-
scious hint was taken, and she was then permit-
ted, for a certain time every day, to exercise her
lungs freely,  making as much noise as she
pleased, in a room where she could disturb no-
body. When alone and watched without her
knowing it, she soliloquizes in the finger-speech
and, what appears still more strange, she uses it
in her dreams. The governess who visits her
bedside, can tell, by watching the motions of the
hand, what she is dreaming about. She writes
freely now, and her mind communicates very
largely with others. Her diary, which she writes
in a clear free hand, without the guidance of lines,
tells how her days pass, among books and work,
 books in raised print, and neat sewing or knit-
ting of her own, and lessons in geography, his-
tory, and algebra, among other things; and
about her walks, her visitors, the letters she re-
ceives and writes, and the news from all parts of
the world that her friends report to her. She is
regular in all her doings, neat in her dress, al-
ways busy in one way or another, exceedingly
inquiring and intelligent, and remarkably merry.
Her turn has come, even hers, for benefiting a
fellow-being. Oliver, a boy in her own plight,
was brought to the institution as she had been,
and she assists materially in his education, and
must be an inestimable companion to him.

	~ This youth is an old acquaintance of mine,
and I presented him with the cigars he smoked
(he has a great delight in smoking) for some months,
when I lived at Lausanne. For a Ion, tune after I
left that place, he always associated my name with
a cigar. Being there last October, after an absence
of five or six years, I went to see my old friend.
M. Hirzel could not then, by any means, induce
him to associate me in the right manner with a ci-
gar, though Edward was painfully anxious to un-
derstand. I left some money for him, to be ex
	in	b
pended the old way; and I believe he has ~radu-
ally smoked me back into his remembrance. 
C. D.
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THE WHITE LADY OF BRANDENBURG.
	There was once seen, we believe in France, an like wild beasts, and fought so desperately that
awful and heart-breaking spectacle, when, for there was great difficulty in parting them. The
purposes of philosophical observation, the in- two classes spoke of each other afterwards with
mates of a blind-school and a deaf-and-dumb bitter hatred. How different is now the scene,
asylum were brought together. At first, they when the merely blind pupils help and serve
tried to communicate  the deaf and dumb be- Laura and Edward, and are beloved by them
ing permitted to feel the lips and throats of the and when Laura, with flushed cheeks and tremb-
blind; but a dreadful scene ensued. Their ling fingers, labors to convey some of her know-
stron,, and scarcely disciplined passions became ledge and her intellectual pleasures to Oliver,
furiously excited by the difficulty of communica- and sticceeds, and he is happy in consequence l
tion, which each supposed to be the fault of the How are times changed since the helpless were
other, and they sprang at each others throats cast out to perish!


	From Chamberss Journal.

	THE WHITE LADY OF BRANDENBURG.

	l)ustns~ the eighteenth century the house of
Brandenburg, like nearly all the other royal
houses of Germany, experienced numerous vicis-
situdes; hut worst of all, was constantly divided
a~ alust itself, and agitated hy domestic tragedies
which may be said to have shed a gloom on its
fortunes forever. From time immemorial the
superstitions belief had prevailed in the family
that, ns a prelude to each successive catastrophe,
a female spectre, habited in dazzling white, ap-
peni-ed in some dreary place, and at some gloomy
hour, to the principal sufferer. With this tra-
dition every one of the princes and princesses
was familiar. They re~arded it as part of their
 destiny, and looked forward to the advent of the
apparition almost as a matter of course.
	The young Prince Frederic, and his eldest sis-
ter Wilhelmina, entertained a strong mutual
affection, which induced them to communicate
their thoughts freely to each other. This, under
other circumstances, would have been a source
of happiness to them. But in the palace of
Berlin happiness was a thing not to be thought
of, for their father, Frederic-William, appeared
to ex
its ert all his pQwer and in,,,enuity to render
presence impossible. Every day he loaded
his wife and children with imprecations, threat-
ened them with imprisonment and death spat in
the delicate dishes after he himself had been
served, that they might not eat of them; at-
temp ted occasionally to commit suicide, and then
took refuge in brutal drunkenness, which only
rendered him still more furious and dangerous.
	Frederic, afterwards, by the adulation of man-
kind, called the Great, was naturally driven by
such paternal indulgences to seek for consola-
tion in friendship. It may easily be supposed
that he was not led by his experience to put his
trust in princes. He looked for an intimate
among the middle ranks of society, and the per-
son he selected to be his Pylades was a youn,.
officer rejoicing in the euphonious name of Kat.
But we must not suffer ourselves to be deceived
by sounds. However unpoetical may have been
his family designation, he was in himself a per-
son of noble soul, equal to the duties of any sit-
uation, brave, romantic, generous. ready at all
times to sacrifice himself for the good of others.
The choice of such a friend was honorable to
Frederics judgment, and had fate permitted their
attachment to become as lasting as it was strong
and enthusiastic, the reputation of the philoso-
pher of Sans Souci might have escaped many of
those stains which now lower and deform it.
	4s the Pi-ussian monarch, through unaccount-
able caprice, or the desire to wound as much as
possible the feelings of his children, occasionally
forbade the prince and princess to see each other,
Kat was often. at such times, intrusted with mes-
sages from the brother to the sister. Misfortune
almost invariably disposes people to think kindly
of those who sympathize with them, no matter
what may be their rank or station. Wilbelmina
beheld in Kat only her brothers friend; and as,
besides being handsome, he was gentle and win-
ning in his manners, it is not very surprising
that, seeing few other men. and none that showed
any deference for her, she should have experi-
enced a secret preference for this young officer.
Sometimes, when circumstances permitted, they
all three met together in friendly enjoyment. -
Fearing to be free with others, they on such oc-
casions made up for their general reserve by in-
dulging in the most unbounded confidence, pass-
ing in review the whole court, from the king and
queen to the meanest gentleman in waiting.
	It soon became evident to Frederic that Kat
loved his sister, who, without the slightest re-
gard to royal conventionalities, returned the
feeling. An ordinary prince would have sesented
this, but he was not an ordinary prince, and,
therefore, regarded not merely with approbation,
but with delight, the mutual attachment of the
individuals lie loved best in the world. The in-
telligence came to him with disgust that plans,
meanwhile, were in agitation at court for dispos-
ing, in the common way, both of his sisters
hand and his own. Contemplating mairiage
fiom an extremely unfortunate l)oint of view
that is, in connection with his own father and
motherit can scarcely be a matter of surprise
that it should have inspired him with disgust.
His French studies, also, and the practice of
Germany, where nearly all princes contract what
they call left-handed alliances, tended to produce
the same effect. When Isis father, therefore, set
on foot any scheme for bartering away himself
or his sister, in exchange for political influence,
he exerted his utmost ingenuity in thwarting
him. Kat, likewise, it may well he believed, made
the best use of his power over the mind of Wil-
helmina to deter her from entering into an en-
gagement which would have been fatal to Isis
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awakened. He had recourse, therefore, to his
system of espionage. Courtiers of both sexes
were instructed to keep watch over the move-
ments and communications of the trio, who, be-
ing young and ardent, were not much upon their
guard; and, at length, the conviction became
rooted in his mind that their singular friendship
obstructed the development of his policy.
	Wilhelmina had very few thoughts or feelings
which she did not frankly communicate to her
brother, but she had some, and among these was
the strong love she felt for his young friend. He
could not, indeed, fail to know that some attach-
ment existed between them, but she shrank from
confessing the extent of it, and often arranged,
clandestinely, interviews with her lover. One
mornin,,, wheu she had just promised to meet
Kat at dusk in the long elm-walk at the extrem-
ity of the royal gardens, her father sent for her
into his apartments. He was suffering from
gout, and sat in a great arm-chair, against which
two heavy crutches, by the assistance of which
he walked at times, leaned ominously. The
queen stood trembling at his side, afraid to speak,
but casting deprecating and imploring looks at
her daughter. Wilbelmina shuddered and turned
pale.
	I see, exclaimed the king, that you are
sinking under the weight of a guilty conscience.
You know you are deceiving me, in conjunction
with your mother and brother. Wilhelmina
thought of her assignation with Kat. I say,
you are deceiving me, or at least attempting to
do so. But there are more eyes upon you than
you imagine. You should remember the old
saying: That walls have ears; and that when
children enter into plots, to bring trouble and
dis,race upon their parents, it behooves them to
display more prudence than you and your rebel-
lious brother exhibit. But I have discovered all
your schemes, and know how to punish you.
	The poor princess almost dropped to the floor.
Her father she saw, was in a paroxysm of anger,
almost approaching to madness. He turned
now and then fierce and threatenin,,, glances
towards the queen, who looked aside to conceal
her tears, and was only restrained by terror from
throwin,, herself into her daughters arms. He
bade Wilhelmina draw near, but she was over-
whelmed with fear, and could not prevail on her-
self to approach him. He then attempted to
rise in order to seize her, as he had often done,
by the hair of her head, but a sharp twinge of
the gout supervenin,,, he fell back in the chair
writhin,, with a,,ony; in the midst of which he
seized one of the crutches, and hurling it with
all his might at his daughter, would certainly
have brought her days to a sudden conclusion,
hut that, bending down her head, she suffered
the missile to fly unimpeded towards the window,
through which it made its way with a crash into
the court below. This was the signal for flight;
and both queen and princess ran shrieking into
their own rooms, followed as far as they could
hear by the most frightful imprecations and
anathemas.
	As ill-luck would have it, Frederic soon after
came to pay his respects to his father, whom he
found entirely alone, all his ministers, courtiers,
and even servants contriving not to hear his vo-
ciferations. If we had not the most unimpeach-
able testimony for the scene that followed, we
should reard it as an extravagant fiction. When
the prince entered, his father, fixing upon him a
demoniacal look, accused him of entertaining
some monstrous designs, which had never enter-
ed the poor young mans s ima,,ination, even in
his dreams. He, therefore, repelled respectfully
the charges made against him. This was too
much. Anger, amounting to absolute rage, over-
came the sense of pain. The king sprang
from his chair, and seizing his son by the throat,
dragged him with all his force towards the win-
dow, where, with the strong cords of the blinds,
he attempted to strangle him. He was a large,
powerful man; the son, weak and delicate~ and
the parricide was nearly accomplished before any
of the courtiers would venture in to preserve
their master from the commission of a crime
which would have cast a blight over his whole
life. Frederic, however, was nearly black in the
face when disentangled from the cords and borne
fainting out of the apartment.
	An unintermitted system of persecution was
now pursued by Frederic-William against his
queen and his two eldest children, whose
lives were thus rendered nothing but one tissue
of gloom and wretchedness. His majestys mat-
rimonial schemes, however, suffered no inter-
ruption. As if he had been the best of fathers
he exerted himself vigorously to obtain a wife
for his son, and a husband for his daughter, which
he persuaded himself was all that could be de-
sired to render them perfectly happy. his own
,experience of wedlock had doubtless led him as
well as his queen to this conclusion! But their
children remained steadfast in their unbelief and
looked upon the marriage-ring with little less
horror than a compact with the Evil One. This
was more especially the case with Frederic, who,
in an unlucky hour, came at length to the de-
termination to put an end to his own misery by
flying into France. This resolution he commu-
nicated to Wilbelmina, with the strictest injunc-
tions to keep the secret from her mother, who,
throu,,h a mistaken sense of duty, would proba-
bly have betrayed his design. All the necessary
preparations were undertaken by Kat, who, in
the devotion of his fi-iendship, braved, with his
eyes open, the danger that impended over him.
The slightest accident might shipwreck their
project, and he knew the old king too well not
to foresee that he would take a terrible revenge.
	It boots not now to inquire into the means by
which they raised the necessary funds for defray-
ing the expenses of their journey, how they pro-
cured passports, and succeeded in lulling to sleep
the suspicions of the monarch and his coui-tiers.
Kat contrived, an hour or two before his depar-
ture, to obtain an interview with the Princess
Wilbelmina, who received him in her own apart-
ment, though tremblin,, all the while with anxi-
ety and terror. Every footstep that moved
through the corridor, every voice in the court-
yard below, every whisper of the wind through
crevice or cranny, represented to her in fancy
the approach of her terrible father. In fact, be-
fore the young officer cOuld make his escape from
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her room, the queen came rushing in to say that
she was inquired for. Kat hid himself behind a
screen, and when the mother and danubter had
departed, stepped forth into the corridor, de-
scended a narrow staircase with which he was
familiar, and hurrying along the streets of Berlin,
joined the young prince in a small grove beyond
the walls, where, without companions or attend.
ants, Frederic awaited his coming with two
horses. These they mounted, and, making the
best of their way towards the frontier, indulged
in the flattering hope that in a few days they
should be beyond the reach of Frederic-Williams
pursuit or vengeance.
	The Prussians, even then, had been drilled in-
to tameness and submission; otherwise, as seve-
ral gentlemen whom they encountered on the
roa~l knew the young prince perfectly well, they
might have offered him an asylum, or aided him
in effecting his escape. The utmost they did
was to allow him and his companion to pass on
without obstruction. This they were enabled to
do during two days; but the great trial they
knew would he on the third, when they should
have to pass, of necessity, through a fortified
town on the banks of a river which they could
not traverse by swimming. It was with sinking
spirits and the most gloomy forebodings that they
approached the gates and beheld the walls and
turrets, rising like sepulchral edifices, in the even-
ing air. Frederic from time to time clasped the
handle of his sword, and once inquired of his
companion whether, in case of discovery, it
would not ho the most advisable course to imi-
tate the ancient Roman, and put an end to their
embarrassments by suicide. At the moment, he
would have thought even this preferable to being
drag,,ed back to Berlin and delivered as a priso-
ner into the hands of his father. As they drew
near the gates, they instinctively slackened their
pace, and all the philosophy of which they were
masters could not prevent them from regarding
each other with an expression of extreme alarm.
But no choice was left but to demand admittance
or to turn hack. Of course, they resolved on the
former; and to their surprise, the sentinels at the
gate suffered them to pass without the slibhtest
inquiry. Overjoyed at this piece of good fortune,
they resolved to make the best use of it, and
pushed on to the further gate, leading over a
long bridge into the open country. No one stop-
ped them in the streets, or appeared in any way
to regard them. They therefore entered the corps-
de-garde, through which lay the approach to the
gate, with reviving confidence, but in an instant
were surrounded by a body of soldiers, who, be-
fore they could even think of resistance, had dis-
armed and made them prisoners. Frederic, al-
most frantic with excitement and disappoint-
ment, demanded of the officer who regulated
these proceedings, by whose authority he was
thus arrested.
	By your fathers, prince, replied the major.
An hour ago, you might have travelled the
frontier unmolested; but a courier has just ar-
rived from Berlin, commanding me, on pain of
death, to detain your royal highness and your
companion. Having myself served in the royal
guards, I was well acquainted with your person,
as well as with that of M. Kat, who was, for
some years, my companion in arms.
	To this, Frederic made no reply, but re-
quested to be conducted to the dungeon as-
signed for him. lie was perfectly right; it was in-
deed a dungeon; hut at first Rat was allowed to
be his companion. Prussian despotism, however,
did not disdain to have recourse to those arts
and contrivances which the princes of the house
of Hapsburg have since practised with so much
skill and cred~ against state-prisoners. By
means of a small cell constructed in the thick-
ness of the wall communicating through a nar-
row aperture with the dungeon, the conversation
of Frederic and his companion was overheard,
and carefully entered in notes, which were im-
mediately transmitted to the king. Considering
their position and their disappointment, it was
no matter of wonder that they expressed them-
selves intemperately. Frederic did not spare his
father, and Rat, nnxiilndful of the reverence
which Germany inculcates for crowned heads, in-
dulged likewise in very strong language. When
their first hurst of indignation was over, they
appeared to derive hope even from despair, and
resolved to devote all their resources of mind
and body to deliver themselves from the power
of a sovereign whom they now designated as a
cruel, crafty, merciless despot.
	With the Princess Wilbelmina, matters were,
meanwhile, little hetter than with them. She
was under no necessity of feignin~ illness ; for,
having lost at the same time hoth her beloved
hrother and her lover, her agitation, fear, and
grief threw her into a fever, during which she fell
more than once into a dangerous delirium we
say dangerous, because, under its influence, her
tongue lost its guidance, and syllabled perpetu-
ally the names of Rat and Fi-ederic. In one of
the intervals between one of these paroxysms,
when, as it appeared to her, she was wide awake,
the White Lady of Brandenburg, with a very
dignified air and attitude, approached her bed-
side. The candles had burnt low, her only at-
tendant was fast asleep, the wind roared fiercely
in the chimney, and the hootings of the screech-
owl from a neighboring turret mingled terribly
with the night-blasts. She attempted to address
the spectre, which leaned compassionately over
her; but no words passed between them. In a
few seconds, the White Lady turned away her
face, and appeared with one hand to be shroud-
ing her eyes from some appalling spectacle, while
the other was pressed closely against her bosom.
Wilbelmina, in agony and trembling, watched its
movements with intense earnestness. Presently,
the tapers threw up a bright glare, then sank,
flickered for a moment, and the chamber was
wrapped in total darkness. Sleep then came to
her relief; and when, late on the follnwing morn-
ing, she again opened her eyes, the rain was
beating against the casements, and her beloved
friend and governess, almost in the very attitude
of the White Lady, leaning over her, and wiping
the perspiration from her hrow.
	In the course of the day, her unhappy mother,
bending beneath the weight of her affliction, came
by stealth into her chamber, and throwing her-
self into afauteuil, hid her face in the bed-clothes,
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and sobbed long and bitterly. With her habitual
imprudence, she disclosed to Wilbelmina the fate
of Frederic and his companion, and by so doing
brought on a fresh attack of fever, which nearly
put a period to her daughters life. When she
saw the mischief she had caused, her regret and
sorrow knew no bounds. Under the force of ma-
ternal instincts, the natural weakness of her
character disappeared, and, setting her tyrannical
husband at defiance with the courage of a hero-
ine, she remained day and night by her daugh-
ters bedside, regardless of his menaces, and for
the time making light of death and life.
	To describe the state of mind into which the
king was thrown by his sons act of disobedience,
would exceed the powers of language. It can-
not be doubted that for the time at least he was
mad. Encouraged by his flagitious minister,
Grumeon, he resolved upon the exhibition of an
awful tragedy, which should inspire all Christen-
dom with horror. Nothing less than the blood
of his son would appease his paternal resentment;
and openly, in the face of day, he published his
determination, and made preparations for his
execution. It is believed that the Austrian am-
bassador, Seckendorf; a man of the most profli-
gate principles, likewise favored secretly this in-
famous desi,~n, though all the soverei,ns of Ger-
many, as well as the king of England, exerted
their utmost influence to deter the Prussian mon-
arch from the perpetration of the crime he medi-
tated. The greater their exertions, however, the
more obstinate he became, as he appeared to re-
gard it in the light of a victory over all the pow-
ers of Europe to put his only son to death, that
he might establish universally the conviction,
that he could do in Berlin whatever he thought
proper, in spite of Germany and the world.
	Into the political negotiations connected with
this affair, our limits will not permit us to enter.
We return, therefore, to the prince and his com-
panion, who, having been removed to the fortress
at which they were made prisoners, were thrown
into sepaiate dungeons in a small obscure city in
the heart of Prussia. It seemed to be the object
of the father to subdue the courage and constan-
cy of his son, as well as in other respects to de-
grade his character, since all manner of devices
were made use of to induce him to betray his
friend; but to the honor of Frederic be it said,
all the snares laid for him were unavailing. He
persisted in his original declaration, that the plan
of flight was his own, and that Kat only consented
to accompany him at his earnest desire and en-
treaty, and after having exhausted all his efforts
in the endeavor to divert him from his purpose.
In this way he hoped to concentrate his fathers
vengeance upon himself, and save the life of his
friend. Had Frederic always acted thus, no
prince whose name is recorded in modern history
would have better deserved to command the ad-
miration of mankind. Kat, on his part, surpassed,
if possible, the prince himself in disinterestedness
and heroism. He persisted uniformly in affirm-
ing that Frederic was innocent  that neither of
them, indeed. had intended serious disobedience
to the royal commands  hut that, in a moment
of youthful frivolity, he had persuaded the young
prince to accompany him on a secret visit to the
French capital, where they meditated only a short
stay, after which it was their intention to return
to Berlin, even before their absence should be
discovered.
	Everything in Prussia was then conducted
through military agency, chiefly because meii
connected with the martial profession were sup-
posed to be less accessible than others to the
weaknesses of friendship or affection. The hope
of promotion, moreover, was expected to quiet
any scruples which might arise in the mind re-
specting the humanity or ~justice of any transac-
tion. Accordingly, an officer was sent to Fred-
eric, who, having first examined Kat, came into
the princes apartment with mock humility, but
with real insolence, to interrogate him respecting
his views past and present  to utter the most
atrocious accusations ao~ainst his friend, and to
extort from him, if possible, a confession of some
yebellioas project, which would appear, at least,
to justify his father in taking away his life.
	Through this ordeal, Frederic passed with
great intrepidity and success. He repelled, with
scorn and indi,,nation, the calumnies attempted
to be fastened on Kat, and maintained unflinch-
ingly that the error of that gallant young officer
arose solely throu,,h mistaken friendship and
affection for him. The spy, who had evidently
been drilled at court, now adroitly threw out
certain hints respecting the feelings of Wilbel-
mina, which so incensed Frederic, th*t he instinct-
ively moved his hand towards where his sword
had used to be, and would unquestionably have
run his interrogator through had the trusty wea-
pon been still within his reach. Recollecting
himself suddenly, he turned a look of intense
scorn upon the military inquisitor, and said: If
my father forgets himself, you would feel it to be
your duty, were you a gentleman, to spare the
honor of his daughter. The Princess Wilbelmi-
na stands far beyond the reach of vulgar suspicion
and calumny. She is my sister, sir; and the
time may yet come when it will be in my power
to chastise all those persons who dare to cast as-
persions upon her. For myself, you are welcome
to heap on me every insult suggested by low and
base natures. As a son and a prince, I shall
submit, because it is my fathers will. But let
the vicissitudes which constantly take place in
the affairs of this world sn~gest to you the pru-
dence of remaining within the limit I prescribe
to you; for, be assured, I have a memory which
will treasure up whatever may be now submitted
to it, whether for good or eviL
	The officer professed, and no doubt with truth,
his willingness to be convinced by this reasoning.
He also protested that he was acting stsictly un-
der orders, and said he would faithfully represent
to his majesty the respectful and obedient state
of mind in which he found the prince. Imme-
diately afterwards he took his leave, and during
the remainder of the day Frederic was not dis-
turbed by the entrance of a single individual
even his food was forgotten to be brought to
him, so that he became the victim of physical as
well as mental depression. Not a footstep was
heard in the neighboring chambers, no sound of
a sentinel in the court, and as he looked forth
through the iron bars, he could behold nothing
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but a few withered leaves blown hither and thither
by the wind. The sun shone faintly on the
dusky walls, and a faintness came over him as
the sense of absolute silence and stillness fell
upon his heart. He had no hooks from which he
might have sought some relief; his chamber was
bare, containing nothing save an iron bedstead
and a wooden seat, on which from time to time
he thrcw himself in despair. The hours wore
away, the shades of evening came on, and by
degrees thickened into absolute darkness, and
yet no attendant appeared either to bring him
light or a morsel of bread. Bein~ of a feeble
constitution, this 1on~ abstinence affected him so
much that in the course of the night he fainted
on his bed, and remained plunged in a sort of
stupor till morning.
	When he came to himself; his mind was in a
state of indescribable depression; stillness and
silence continued to prevail throughout the for-
tress, where nothing but himself seemed to be
endowed with life. Lon~ he lay motionless on
his hard pallet; but his feelings ~rowing more
and more painful every mpment, he sprang on
his feet and al)proached the window. Did his
eyes deceive him, or was he plunged in some
horrible dream Concentrating all his soul in
the sense of sight, he looked forth into the court
with frantic terror. Darkness pervaded earth
and air; yet through the gloom he could discern
one object 1t too distinctly: it was the body of
his gallant and intrepid friend dangling from a
low gallows, which had been erected during the
night, exactly opposite his window! He fell
senseless on the floor, where he was found some
hours ~fter~vards by a common soldier, who, it is
said, without orders, had sou~ ht the apartment
out of ~ure compassion. For some time he
supposed the prince to be dead; at length, how.
ever, he revived, though not to the same life he
had lived before. The whole economy of his
thoughts and the constitution of his mind were
chanaed. He uttered no lamentations or threats,
but one fixed purpose seemed to have taken
possession of his soul  life and death appeared
to have become indifferent to him. He refused
to utter one single syllable when an officer entered
to interrogate him, and the food which they at
length bethought them of offering to him, he mo-
tioned away with a wave of the hand. Like his
sister, he found relief in sickness, and the death
with which his father had threatened him ap-
peamed for many days to be comin~ of its own
accord.
	In due time Frederic recovered, and in the
course of years he became king of Prussia. He
then remembered the murderers of Kat. The
chief murderer was, he knew, beyond his reach;
and so, when he came to make inquiries, were
the others, for, hearing in mind that he possessed
a memory, they had vanished from the kingdom
of Prussia, and sought refuge in other parts of
Germany. Wilbelmina, whom, to the latest hour
of his life, he loved tenderly, never forgot her
attachment for Rat, and in the midst of war and
political excitement, and the cravings of literary
and philosophical ambition, Frederic often de-
voted whole hours to conversation with her.
They then recalled the happy days they spent
together with this only friend, whose memory
they both cherished to the last. If it was lints
ambition, therefore, to be loved, he succeeded,
since he left in the minds of the two individuals
he valued most, the deepest possible remembrance
of his unexampled affection and fidelity.


CHAPTER xi.	provincial collector of Excise! Could it be
that he measit to su~gest the preposterous idea
	ANOTHER OFFER OF MARRIACE.	himself  that he imagined such a consummation
LovE! What an absurd idea! fit enough, to be actufdly one of the possibilities of life 3
perhaps, to inspire the dreams of a young painter Was it the object of his high-wrought sentiments,
or warm the style of a young author  rid of his noble generosity, of his grand aspirations
enough for the prize of hucolical singers or con-  to make it appear that it would be a descent
tending grisettes, but of no account in the great from his moral elevation if he thought of her 3
game of life, where rank and power, fortunes and Was this the mark of his tireless industry, of his
coronets, are the counters. She in love ?  how sacrifice of self; of his brave devotion 3 And
supremely ridiculous! Even if the object of her did he even fancy, that while listenin~ to his
passion were a duke, would, for instance, that kindlin~ words, and following the flashes of his
strawbenv-lcaf she once coveted have come all pen, she felt the poetical contour of his head, the
but within her grasp, if the weakness had been thick but feathery brown hair he shook from his
in the way to prevent her from playing her hand proud brow, the soft deep light of his calm eyes,
with address 3 But the young man had talked the stern horizontal line of his lips, contrasting
of love sis if it had the power to level rank, to with their more than womanly sweetness of
bring down the proud to the humble, the lofty form, as aids to the fascination 3 Insolent young
to the lowly. What if she loved an inferior in man!
station 3 What if she loved him even that Claudia, havin~, thus amused her imagination,
promising unknown, whose pencil etherealized as ladies will sometimes do, dismissed the dream
fat vulcaritM, and whose anonymous pen she had with contempt. She grew a full inch taller;
heard described as combining the elegance of she inflated her exquisite chest; and Iserlustrous
Addison, the simplicity of Goldsmith, and the eyes lightened over her still features, as if they
energy of Junius 3 Why, she might hope, in wanted no extraneous aid, but were able of
process of time, by exercising due influence over themselves
her father  she, Claudia Falcontower  to sub-
side into the wife of a government clerk, or a To make a sunshifie in the shady place.
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	But Robert still continued to work, to reason,
to control, and Claudia to look, to suggest, to list-
en, to submit. They were indeed a curious pair
 so like in their nature, so unlike in their char-
acter. They resembled a couple of parallel lines
projected side by side, yet their meeting a ma-
thematical impossibility. It may be conjectured
that novelty had a great deal to do with Claud-
ias apparent humility. To her, it was a new
sensation to feel and acknowledge superiority,
for even her fathers supremacy had not lasted
beyond her early girlhood; and in later years, arm-
ed as she was with the prestige of rank, beauty,
and talent, the whole world seemed to bow be-
fore her, either in the superstition or the hypo-
crisy of conventional life. Perhaps the new feel-
in~ was a chance stumble upon natural feelin
Perhaps it is womans position oa the earth, as
the Oriental apothegm asserts, to look up to
somebody; and Claudia was obeying, after a
fashion, the destiny of her sex without knowing
it.	However this may be, she never for a mo-
ment confounded the social with the intellectual
man: it was very well for Robert to shake his
ambrosial curls in the studyin the street, or
the drawin&#38; room. he might as well have shaken
a scratch-wi~.
	In these Pines, our adventurer was not invited,
as formerly, to any of the public hospitalities of
the family. lie often breakfasted, lunched, dined,
with the father and daughter; he came, in fact,
to be treated, in many respects, like an inmate
of the house, but he was not presented in com-
p any, nor did he receive a single introduction.
This sometimes struck him as a curious circum-
stance, lie wondered whether they did not give
parties like other people in theit- st tion, and he
wondered, more than all, whether Claudia did not
join abroad in the gaieties of the London sea-
son. But the house told no tales; it was never
out of its way, that house; and Claudia, in the
domesticity of her habits, resembl~ a spirit,
which, it is well known, always haunts a parti-
cular locality, such as a ruin, a church, or a clo-
set, is never seca anywhere else, and is unchange-
ably the same in aspect and appearance.
	This being the case, it may be supposed that
he was a,,~aeeably surprised one day while wan-
dering through the rooms of the Royal Aca-
demy, to encounter her. S~ie w~s with a lady
and gentleman  an elderly couple, and the
grou~ had just been joined by another gentle-
man, when Robert went up frankly to Miss Fal-
contower, and was as frankly received. That
other gentleman appeared to be snore than sur-
prised  he was obviously struck with astonish-
metrt, and a nervous flush rose into his face as
he saw the young lady actually put her hand
Into that of the waif of Wearyfoot Common.
	You are just come in time, Mr. Oakltwsds,
said Claudia, to tell us what you think of that
lovely portrait. It absolutely edmes up to my
ideal of female beauty. The critic looked at it
for half a minute without replying.
	What is your opinion, Mr. Seacole? said
the young lady in~atieutly.
	It is exquisite  admirable! It is a thing
to haunt the dreams both of day and night. I
never saw a face  but one  to equal it. -
	And now 3
	It is a flue picture, said Robert; but I would
that either the face or the gown were out of it.
The one is ideal and antique; the other is from
the workroom of a fashionable milliner. It is, in
fact, a classical statue painted, to which not Phi-
dias himself could reconcile me.
	Do von not think the face beautiful 3
	As beautiful as that of a Greek goddess; but
with the satin gown trimmed with lace, we want
a woman. A woman is compounded of soul
and sense: wantin~ either, she is an imperfect
being. In this face, the connection with the
earth is wanting. There is in it no memory, no
regret, no love, no hope, no joy; nothing but the
passionless, the divine repose, which can be fitly
expressed only in marble. Did it never strike
you that the greatest charm of a woman is her
imperfection 3  is the strn~gle of a brave but
fragile creature with the destiny that enthrals
her 3 When the struggle is over, our sympathy
ends, for she is no longer a woman, but a disem-
bodied idea.
	You are right, said Claudia, that is a paint-
ed marble !  But I fear it is late  what is the
hour 3
	You forget that I have no watch, replied
Robert, quietly. Claudia colored  a rare plie-
nomenon with her; and when Adolphus pulled
hastily out, by its rich gold chain, a costly re-
peater, she flashed a look of contempt at the
vulgar meanness. Seacole did not observe this,
for his eye was at the moment on the dial-plate;
but seeing that she was about to go, he stepped
forward with the intention of offering his escort
to the cai-ria~e. Claudia, however, by a look,
and a scarcely perceptible movement which never
failed in their effect, made him pause; and, then
takin~ Roberts arm, she bowed good-morning,
and moved away.
	Adolphus stared after them with a look that
would have stabbed if it had been. able; but
astonishment was as well in, rked in his expres-
sion as rage. Was this the Plsilippi to which he
had been dared by the vagrant of Wearyfoot
Common 3 He pondered over the text till he
was almost mad; and he now saw clearly what
he had only half suspected before, that it was to
the same sinister influence he had owed his ig-
nominious rejection by Sara. But the battle is
not yet fought, thought lie, grinding his teeth.
Miss Faleontower is in a very ditrerent position
from Miss Semple: she may patronize him as
one of the clever people, but - for anything
more, the absurdity of the idea is too monstrous.
H~, however, there is no doubt, will be burned
to deaths in the blaze of her eyes, and Sara will
be punished for her insolence to me in the pun-
ishment of the audacious be~gars falsehood to
herself. Comforting himself with this picture,
more vivid than any that hung on the walls, and
perhaps more ingenious in the composition, he
strode throw,,h the now crowded rooms, and
hastened to relate what he had seen to his ad-
viser Fancourt.
	When Claudia reached home, she found a
messenger from Mrs. Seacole in the hall, with a
note for her that required ~n answer; and being
too much fatigued to write, she desired the man
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to be sent up to the drawing-room, where she
would give him a verbal message. On reading
the note, however, she saw that although only
on one of the ordinary subjects that enga~,e the
attention of ladies, it would be proper for her to
reply in writing, more especially as she had
found Mrs. Seacole a very agreeable acquaint-
ance. The Mercury was therefore left for some
time alone, just within the doors of the drawing-
room.
	He was a tall, angular man, of a grave and
meditative aspect; and when the door shut be-
hind him, he drew himself up as stiff as a foot-
mans cane, and as dignified-looking, and stood
examining the details of the scene, with obvious
discrimination, turning his eyes slowly in all di-
rections, but without moving his head. His at-
tention was at length specially arrested by a
particular object on a table before him, and he
continued to gaze on it with an expression of
profound meditation. When his reflections, so
far, were properly digested, he moved to one
side, slowly and noiselessly, to contemplate, from
another point of view, what had attracted him.
Even the object itself seemed to sympathize
with the interest he betrayed; for the eyes  it
was a small portrait  followed him step by step,
and kept steadily fixed on him, while lie remain-
ed plunged in a new abyss of thought. When
he got out of this, he moved in the same way to
the opposite side, followed by the unwinkin
eyes, and meditated again. He then glided
round to the back, and directing his gaze to the
canvas, studied it with an absorbed scrutiny that
might huve ascertained the number of threads.
Finally he came round again to the front, put
his eyes close to the picture, touched the plump
nose with his finger, apparently to make sure
that it was a thing of reality, and then resuming
his place near the door, remained lost in an un-
fathomable reverie. From this he was roused,
after a timu, by the ladys maid, who came in,
put a note into his hand, opened the door for
him, and when he had gone out mechanically,
shut it briskly after him.
	Stepping solemnly down the marble stair, and
along the tessellated hall, where the fat porter
was asleep in his chair of state, he found the
door ajar, and went out. A well-powdered foot-
man, in livery, without his hat, was taking the
air on the steps, and to him the retiring Mer-
cuiy addressed himself.
	May I take the liberty, sir, said he, of re-
questing to know whether there is a parlor in
this neighborhood I mean respectable  where
the lower classes is not admitted. I am parti-
cular on the point, I am.
	So am I, sir, replied the functionary. I
dont use none that aint tip-top. There is the
Chequers, not far round yonder corner; I call
that a respectable parlor, and I know what par-
lors ~
	And the beer I own I like it good  when
it is beer.
	Just so with me. Indeed, I generally take
beer, when it aint a go of brandy. I was drove
to this. When I lived along with Lord Skemp
in Belgravia, it was all sherry and water with
me for two year, till I found out that the sherry
was Cape Madeera the whole time. There was
treatment for a gentleman, wasnt it? But the
beer at the Chequers I can undertake to say is
slap-up.
	Sir, I am obliged to you; and I admire your
sentiments. Allow me to say that my name is
Mr. Poringer.
	And mine is Mr. Slopper: proud of the
honor.
	Have a drain at my expense, Mr. Slopper?
	I am obleeged, Mr. Poringer; hut I am just
going out to take an airing with our Miss. Some
ni~,,ht well mect at the Chequers.
	And so we will, and some night soon; for I
have not been able to find no parlor in London
that aint infested with the lower classes. But,
my dear sir, talking of parlors, while I was in
your drawing-room just now, I saw a portrait as
like a lady of my acquaintance as if she had sat
to be taken off: and how that can be, or how
her picture comes to be there, I cant make out.
Its on a table not far fi-om the door.
	Oh, I remember  thats a good thing  a
very good thing. I join my governor in opinion
there, although I dont generally in matters of
good. Would you believe it  he prefers ~
old, fusty, cracked picture to one new out of the
shop!
	Do you know the ladys name?
	No, I dont; but she is a fine woman, to my
taste, although, no doubt, a little passy. The
gentleman who took her off is Mr. Onklands.
	The gentleman!
	Yes, he is a gentleman, and no mistake, al-
though I never saw the color of his money. If
you want to ask him about the lady, his address
is in Jermyn Street, at Driftwoods, an indivi-
dual who does pictures to sell.
	Is he a gentlemau, too?
	He a gentleman! Why, I have drunk with
him! No, no, he is no gentleman.  But I hear
the carriage coming round  I have the hon-
or  
Excuse my glove; and Mr. Poringer, hav-
ing shaken hands with his new friend, raised his
hat  not to the individual man, but to Flunk-
eydom represented in his person  and went on
his way.
	Mr. Poringer found no difficulty in obtaining
Mrs. Margerys address from the artist; but Drift
wood was more chary in his communications re-
specting Robert. He believed, in fact, th4 our
adventurer was still busy with the cabinet-mak-
ing, and he considered that to he too mechanical
an employment to be openly boasted of. The
mysterious hints of Mrs. Margery had taken ef-
fect, and he really supposed this queer fellow, as
he called him, to be, in a worldly sense of the
word, nobler than his fortune. Robert had
been warned against making public the nature
of his present employment, and, independently
of the warning, he had no wish to do so. He
was no richer than before, and he did not feel at
all so much self-satisfaction. It seemed to him
that his work, although fit enough for an ama-
teur, was no legitimate trade; and the small sti-
pend he accepted, although put on a footing the
most soothing to his feelings, fretted him a good
deal. Still, matters appeared to go on swim-
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mingly. The accounts he received, from time
to time, of the effect of his productions, were
very flattering; he obviously became every day
of more and more importance to Sir Vivian,
who, in his assistance to the government, was
now committed to a certain tone and talent;
and the allusions of his patron to the future re-
ward of his labors were distinct and unmistak-
able.
	That afternoon, while Mrs. Margery and her
assistant were sipping their five oclock tea, a
visitor made his appearance, and the whilom
Wearyfoot cook, on seeing a remembrancer of
the Common, started up and received Mr. Po-
finger with a warmth of welcome which made
that gentleman shrink. It is true, he admired
Mrs. Margery; lie considered that she was a wo-
man well to do and it was his intention that
very evening, if everything turned out to his lik-
ing, to make actual proposals. But he was not
to be hurried for nobody; time enough for that
sort of thing: he must see his way beforehand
from one end to the other; and, accordingly, he
made himself somewhat stiff and awful, yet, in a
condescending way upon the whole, put away
his glossy cane in a corner, smoothed the crown
of his hat, and laid it upon the top of a chest of
drawers to be out of the dust; and lifting his
speckless coat-tails from under him, sat down at
the table with his customary gravity and thought-
fulness. Mrs. Margery had hastily shovelled
some new material into the tea-pot, and substi-
tuted the loaf-sugar basin for the soft; and a bell
being heard opportunely in the street, the girl,
at a signal from her mistress, had vanished, and
was beaM at the door screaming to the muffin-
man: everything betokened a comfortable tea
and an amicable chat, and the guest smoothed
his meditative brow, and even executed the wiry,
angular smile which was his customary manifes-
tation of jolliness.
	Try the tea if it is sweet enough, said Mrs.
Margery; and heres some thin bread and but-
ter till the muffins are warmed; but oh Mr.
Poringer, the milk is nothing like our milk at
Wearyfoot I Though it aint chalk and water,
thank goodness, but milked in your own jugs
from a real cow, all skin and bones, poor thing,
and looks so pitiful while she stands at the doors
of the houses, as if she felt it was unnatural, and
was ashamed of it. And what are you doing
now, Mr. P. l I thought you was at the Hall.
	The Halls in town for the season, Mrs. Mar-
gery, including me and the ladys-maid; nothing
is left but the women, and other inferiors.~
	And what of Mr. Seacole and our young
miss l I have had a long letter from Molly, but
not one word of it in ten can anybody make out,
and that word is in the Unknown Tongue -
	My governor is off with Miss Sara, and good
reason why, for her fortune turns out to be
a mere nothing. He is a-going to be married
to the daughter of a baronet and niece of a lord-
a great match she is, but not  not :-- not quite
so sharp, as it were, as some other ladies is: she
never calls me by my name, and I sometimes
think she dont know it! By the way, whats
come of whats his name P
	Who ~
	Why that  that Boy  him as found me on
the Common, and wouldnt be lost in the Gravel
Pits, and was sent away at last to forage for his-
self. Mrs. Margery was highly indignant at
this description of her fovorite, and gave Mr.
Poringer roundly to understand that he did not
know who he was a-talking of. Mr. Oaklands
was an author and an artist, hand-in-glove with
baronets, lords, and ladies without number, and
at this moment anxiously inquired after by a
family of the first distinction  as her cousin
Driftwood informed her  a sure sign that the
denouenient was a-coming out. We may add by
way of parenthesis, that Mr. Driftwood might
have further informed her, if he had been in a
communicative mood, that he had answered Sir
Vivians questions in a tone of mystery befitting
his own ianorance of the subject, and the vague
but grand impressions he had received from the
hints of Mrs. Margery herself. Mr. Poringer
listened to what he heard with profound attention,
and equally profound unbeliet He was a sensi-
ble man was Mr. Porin,, ci-, and had never changed
his opinion that Robert was actually the son of
a woman of the name of Sall, and would have
been a vagrant at this day  supposing him to
have escaped transportation so long  if he him-
self (Mr. Poringer) had not unfortunately inter-
fered with the designs of Providence, not know-
ing what he was about in the mist.
	After tea, he sank into a fit of abstraction that
made Mrs. Margery, hospitable as she was, wish
he would go away, and let her mind her business.
But by and by, turning to her with a solemnity
that made her feel, as she afterwards said herselg
took all of a heap, he intimated that he had a
communication for her private ear; whereupon
she desired Doshy to retire to the wash-house be-
hind, and rinse out them laces, and not have
done till she was called. The young woman s
name, we may remark for the benefit of provin-
cials, was Theodosia, but most of Doshys friends
would have thought that a nickname.
	Mrs. Margery, said Mr. Poringer, when
they were alone, you have here a comfortable
business l
	Yes, pretty tolerable.
	In the clear-starching line l
	Yes, and the getting up: ladies waited on
by horse and cart.
	The good-will cost you a heap of money l
	Yes, a round penny.
	How much P
	Just as much as it came to, Mr. Poringer.
	I ask for information. But the business has
increased, for I am told the horse and cart is new:
it is, therefore, worth more, and would sell at a
profit. Am I right P
	No doubt you are, Mr. P., but if you want to
buy it, it is not to be had, for I aint tired of it, I
assure you.
	But I am! said Mr. Poringer suddenly,
with one of his wiry angular smiles  and Ill
tell you why, Mrs. Margery. You see, I am all
for the public line. I am cut out for that, I am.
Many a friend has said to me, says be, Mr. P.,
you are made for the bar; and, in short, I am
determined to have a bar of my own  kept by
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Mr. Joshua Poringer. in large gold letters, you I young women, there s more talking and chaffing
know, with the mister left out. I than business. And as for the furniture, we d
	I am sure I wish you well in it, Mr. P., said have an estimate, and see what your means would
Mrs. Mar~cry, kindly; and if you settle in this say to it. Mine is equal to the stock, for I have
nei~hhorhood, so far as our heer goes, and a made my calculations already, and penny for
half-pint of gin now and then for my cousin penny is fair play. Not to mentiou the interest
Driftwood  	that gets the house, or the figure of a man I am
	There is more than that you can do, said for a parlor where the lower classes is not ad-
Mr. Poringer, waiving h~ hand impatiently; mitted, or the respectability of the name, in the
my money and my interest would get the house lar,,est sized bold letter that is made  Mr.
and stock it. and all I would expect from you is JoThua Poringer, with the mister left out. Mr.
the fnrniture to the same amount. Poringers eloquence, however, was thrown away.
	My goodness, Mr. P.! If my business was And a good deal of it: for he could hardly be
sold to-morrow, it would not do more than that, persuaded that Mrs. Margery could intend Se-
and what I have over against accidents would riously and definitively to decline so eligible an
not be worth your while, even if I could part offer. When the truth broke upon him at last.,
with it  which I cant. he was as wroth as a grave, meditative man
	Mrs. Margery, said Mr Poringer, edging his could be, and said so much  in a quiet way 
chair nearer hers, you dont take me up! You to the disparagement of Mrs. Margerys person
are fit for better things than clear-starching, you and business, that that lady, with great dignity,
are; you are fit to he a lady  a landlady! turned to her work again, and called to her maid
	Oh, what nonsense, said Mrs. Margery, to have done rincing them laces just to show
laughing heartily I think I see me! Mr. Poringer that his absence would be more
	You are indeed, said Mr. Poringer earnestly welcome than his company. Whereupon Mr.
	you are, upon my sacred honor! That is, Poringer got up, and with as much sobriety of
with a silk gown, tidily put on  tidily, mind me; demeanor as he was accustomed to exhibit when
your hair dressed and oiled; a clean cap  clean, conscious of being drunk, walked steadily and
I say  on the hack of your head; and a hunch noiselessly to the drawers, took down his hat,
of scarlet ribbons in front of the ears. Carefully brushed it with his arm, dm-e~v on his gloves
made up in this way, you may depend upon it leisurely, moved his shoulders to settle his coat,
you would look as well  almost as well as the took up his polished cane, and turned for the
landlady of the Chequers! Dont think I am last time to Mrs. Margery.
drove to this: I cottld do better. But I have Will you please to tell me, ma~am,~~ said he,
took it into my head. I took it into my head at Whether it is to me or the business you
the Lodge: I took it into my head as I was a- objectl
walking on the Common in the mist, when that To both! replied Mrs. Margery, spitting
Boy found me; and I said to myself, says I, on a smoothing-iron to see whether it was hot
Mr. P., the Plough is nothing. You shall he a enough.
landlord yourself one day  in great gold letters, So much the better for me, rejoined Mr.
with the mister left out  and as you will want Poringer; for a woman that harbors vagrants,
somebody to furnish the house, and manage the found on a common in the mist, and lifted, rags
bar, and look to the kitchen, while you are doing and all, over a gentlemans threshold, by these
business at the brewery and distillery, and sittihg two fingers and thumb, is not fit to be made a
in the parlor and being affable to the company  lady of ! and so saying, he walked majestically
Mrs. Margery, who does not leave the house as away. Mrs. Margery smothered her indignation
often as a lobster leaves its shell, Mrs. Margery lil~i a queen, till ske saw that he had passed the
shall be the landlady!	~window; and then, laying down the iron, she
	You mean kindly, Mr. Poringer, said Mrs. p lumped into a chair, au4 had it all out in a
M~srgery  you mean kind~ in your o*a way, hearty cry.
and I thank you. But nobody asked me to mar- On that same evening, the subject of Mr. Por-
ry when I was a young, tidy woman. Nobody! ingers concluding remaiks was introduced lute
 theubli I feel I should have made a good wife a conversation of a very different kind.
 and oh, so good a mother !  no mother, I Ilas Mr. Oaklands, said Sir Yivian Falcon-
am sure, would have doted so on her blessed tower to his daughter, as they sat alone after
darlings! But the time has gone by; and when dinner, ever mentioned anything to you respect-
I give Mr. Oaklands his bit nice supper to-night, ing h4s origin or family l
and see that there is not a pin wrong in his hed- Never.
room, I shall thank God for a greater bounty Has it not seemed odd to you that he makes
than I deserve.	a mystery of it
So that. that Boy stays with you l	He makes no mystery of itor of anything
	Only Mll he g~s to his own, said Mrs. Mar- else. He stat d at first, in your own presence,
gery who had not meant to be so communica- that he was of no family, which means distinctly
tive.	enough that hewas of humble parentage. Since
	Well, yot see, a~ to your being too old to then, he has not mentioned the subject, simply,
marry, that s all stuff. I have known many older as it appears to me, because he has nothing in-
than you  a deal older. You are a comely teresting to say about it; and it was no business
woman yet, Mrs. Margery; aud if you were not, of mine to question him on a matter that could
what is that to you if I look over it l You not concern his connection with us.
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the connection, which cannot now be distantat
least, the connection cannot go on long on the
same footing. His family position must, in a
great measure, determine what is to be done f~r
him; what in one station of life would be only
an adequate remuneration, in another would be
extravagant and absurd.
	That is so far true; but Mr. Oaklands is one
of those men who make their own position, if
they have only a vantage-ground, however slight-
ly elevated, to start from. What you give him
is not of so much consequence as you imagine:
at least, it will affect only the time he may take
to rise in the world, not the rise itself, which,
after that first step is gained, will he inevitable.
But your question, I see, has some further mean-
ing?
	Why, yes I have been asking the fool
Driftwood about him, and his answers have
surprised and puzzled me a good deal. You,
who do not believe in romance, will smile to hear
that there is a mystery in Mr. Oaklands birth,
and that he is expected to turn out some great
personage!~ Claudia made no reply. Her
eyes were fixed upon the table before her. There
was no perceptible movement of her chest. She
did not seem even to breathe. Her whole figure
conveyed the idea of statue-like rigidity.
	Cold as usual, Claudia! said the baronet
laughing. Even this extraordinary announce-
ment has no effect upon von. But, after all,
Driftwood is such a fool that there is no compre-
hending him; and, in the present ease, it is ob-
vious he does not comprehend himself. All he
knows is, that there is a mystery, and that sur-
mmses are afloat that Oaklands is not what he
seems, or what he has been taught to believe
himself to he. Claudia was still mute, still mo-
tionless, still statuesque.
	Have you heard me? asked her father: is
the matter not worthy of a remark?
	It is romance, replied Claudia, coldly
quite out of my way, you know. Shall I break
a walnut for you?

CHAPTER XII.

AN IMPORTANT PROJECT.

	TuE Albany, everybody knows, is a monastery
in Piccadilly, the cloisters of which are inhabited
by forlorn single men, who, for some reason or
other, have forsworn the sex and the woild
Here are bachelors who have been cso~sed in
love, husbands who have been crossed in inatri-
monv, and a state-porter watching tie iron antes
at either end of the alley of cells Mr Fin
court s was a very respectable lie nsita fitted
up with everything that cOuld rcon ite the so
cluse to the absence of the world h bad lo~t ot
forsaken. The pretty little dinner be sPued
with his kinsman. Seacole, was exqnisite foi ~ucb
a refectory and the claret that followed would
proh)al)ly have stood triumphantly a comparison
with the lsest wine grown for their o~wi use by
the holy brethren of the olden time.
	Adohphus felt it somewhat difficult to explain
to his friend the reason why he had found the
scene at the Exhibition so painful to his feelings,
and in fact lie did not very well understand it
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himself. Here was a fellow, however, who from
his very boyhood had continually rivalled him
in some way or other, and always successfully.
He, Seaco4e, after having contemptuously dared
him to the arena of the world, now fell in with
him again, and instead of finding him the va-
grant he was born, or in the mechanical employ-
meat to which the ambition of a vagrants son
might be supposed to roint, he was encountered
by him once more on terms of equalityonce
more he saw him bar his path like a spectre.
	After hearing all Adoiphus had to say on the
subject, Fancourt mused for a moment.
	Why, said he, this Oaklands must be a
fine fellow, and in a dozen or a score of years,
if he gets on well in the world, his birth, instead
of being looked upon as a stigma; will be con-
sidered rather as something enhancing his merit.
rill a man does get on, however, such a thing
stands in his way; it is a difficulty to be sur-
mounted, and his rivals or enemies take advan-
tage of it to keep him down as long as they can.
Never fancy, Dohphyfor that is a vulgar tra-
ditionthat this young fellow is to be despised
beceuse he is a born vagrant; in point of fact be
is to be despised only because he has not yet
distinguished himself in money-making, or war,
or law, or letters, or art. Without some such
consummation he is nothing, at least, in the sta-
tion in which you now find him. There his gen-
tlemanly manners and handsome person promote
him to be merely an agreeable dangler, or one
of the clever people, as they are called, who are
stuck in to give piquancy to the dull parties of
idealess fashion. Only fancy Claudia Falcon-
tower Thinking seriously of this genius, without
a coin in his pocket, without a bay-leaf on his
brow! The timing is absurdmore than absurd;
why, if you betrayed such a suspicion to her, she
would strike you dead at her feet with one flash
of her magnificent eyes. But still, although
there is no possibility of her regarding him as
anything more than a lay-figure, his feelings of
hostilityfor which I have no doubt you have
given abundant causemay dama~e you. It is
your game; therefore, to detach his hold as well
a~ you can from the familyto put a stop to
that personal familiarity between them which
might give him opportunity for damaging whis-
pers in thie ear of your Eve.
	Could not this be done by a macre touch of.
Ithmuriels spear, by which is fi~ured Truth?
Would the haughty Claudia continue to make a
companion of one whom she knew to he a va-
grant, poor and unrenowned?
	Hum! I dont knosv. There is a certain
convenience in a man standing alone in the
world, with no circle round him to prevent his
gettimig into other circles, nobody to hang upon
the skirts of his good fortune when he is rising.
There is an evil report, you know, about the ori-
gin of this Oaklands, which if trueor believed
to be truewould be far more damaging than
the fact of his beinb really the foundling of
Wearyfoot Common. As time natural son of a
half-pay captain and a menial servant, and sur-
roumided, doubtless, by countless relations in the
same degree. all watching ea~erly for a peep of
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strikes me, would have little chance of retaining
the patrona~e of the Falcontowers.
	You are right, Fancourt !I see my game,
and I will play it out. I hardly remember the
particulars, beyond this, that the parentage you
refer to was acknowledged by Oaklands himself
when a boy, and in my mothers presence. Por-
inger, however, knows all about it, and for some
reason or other, he hates the fellow still worse
than I do. How is it that you, who play your
cards so well, and know the value of the honors,
have never married l
	Simply because I am not the inheritor of a
landed estate like you. I have money enough
to do without a wifes fortune, and not money
enough to desire an heirrank enough to require
no matrimonial quarterin ~s, and not rank enough
to make it necessary to fortify it by marriage
sense enough to know that I am well off, and
not sense enough to wish to be better off. But
consult your fellow, thats my advice to you. I
admire Porin~er prodi~iously; it is only circum-
stances that have made him footmannature
must have intended him for a man of fashion.
	Leaving Adolphus to the prosecution of his
plans for detaching Robert from the intimacy of
the Falcontowersplans he would have delighted
in pnrsuin~ even if his own personal interest had
not been at stakewe must now look in at
Simple Lodge, just to prevent the inmates from
slipping out of the readers memory. The diffi-
cultv in this case is to relate a history that has
no incidents. Saras was the life of a flower
which grows without being seen to grow, which
waxes in beauty spontaneously and unconscious-
ly, and the aroma of which comes forth ~weeter
and richer every day without exhibiting any ex-
ternal token of change. Let it be said, however,
that the song which burst forth from her heart
in the garden carried with it, as an oblation to
the heavens, every remains of girlish immaturity.
From that moment she was a thinking, feeling,
comprehending woman, and even her attentions
to her uncle and aunt, without losing a jot of
their fondness, acquired a character of judgment
which rendered them a thousand times more val-
uable. Sara, in fine, no longer passed through
life,
A dancing shape, an image gay,

but a pilgrim of the earth, burdened with its
cares, supported by its hopes, and even when its
sorrows were heaviest, buoyed up with a gener-
ous confidence, which is the heaven of this
world, and when sublimed into religious faith,
the herald of the world to come.
	It may be supposed that her intercommunica-
tions with Robert received some modifications as
they went on. At first they would be almost
suspended by a feeling of bashful consciousness,
but gradually, when she became accustomed to
her new feelings, the natural ingenuousness of
her character would prevail. Robert, although
possessing, as she had said herself, the soul of a
gentleman, was poor, low in conventional rank,
and, 0 how lonely in the world! This was
much. This went a great way in thawing her
reserve, for it gave an air of generosity to her
advances towards confidence. We admit, how-
ever, that here we are thrown in a reat measure
upon conjecture, for in spite of our manifold ex-
perience, we remain to this hour in profound ig-
norance of the female heart. For this reason
we confine ourselves in a great measure, as the
reader must have seen, to external phenomena,
and for this reason we will at present dogmatize
no further than to say that in circumstances of
difficulty of any kind whatever, the advance al-
ways comes from the woman. And why Be-
cause she is naturally more ingenuous, naturally
more courageous, except as regards physical
bravery, and naturally more generous than the
man. If advance is objected to, substitute
any other expression you pleaseanything giv-
ing the idea of a look, a tone, a word, a touch,
which, occurring at the proper time, shivers the
ice of conventionality, as if by magic, into a
thousand pieces.
	That some such process as this took place,
however gradually, between her and Robert, is
certain. Theirs, it is true, was not a love cor-
respondence, for it could not have been so with-
out being a clandestine one; but in their public
letters there were words and allusions, tremulous
fears, half-hinted hopes, precious to the hearts of
both, and at least enigmas to the captain and
Elizabeth. The speculations of these worthy
souls concerning such passages were listened to
by Sara with her head bent down over the paper,
and her cheeks flushed half with bashful con-
sciousness, and halfwe must own itwith an
awful inclination to laugh. But there were, like-
wise, it must be said, in her letters, although only
occasionally, and always occurring at the graver
turns of Roberts fortunes, brief private post-
scripts. These, however, betrayed no other feel-
ing than that of anxious friendship, and contain-
ed no words but those of encouragement, conso-
lation, or adviceadvice such as a lofty-minded
and loving woman may offer to a man, her
superior in genius and experience, but struggling
in the toils of the world.
	On a particular occasion, when Robert had
written in a strain of much depression, one of
these postscripts~ insinuated itself unconscious-
ly to the writer into the body of her reply; and
when the letter was read aloud, as usual,,to the
captain and Elizabeth, it excited a good deal of
speculation. It ran thus: I do not see why
you should fancy yourself hanging loose upon
the world as one without a profession, while you
are supporting yourself by your pen. Thoughts,
although immaterial themselves, are the rulers
of matter; there is not an idea thrown off by an
author which has not an effect of some kind up-
on the niinds, and, therefore, upon the actions of
those who read. Every book finds a fit audience,
however fe~van audience so constituted as to
realize the impression it is calculated to convey.
A single leaf torn out, and drifting on the wind
to the roadsid@, may contain something to sink
into the heart or fasten upon the imagination of
the curious passer-by, and fructify there either
for good or evil. May it not be from some un-
conscious apprehension of this fact that the Mo-
hammedans pick up from the ground every
scrap of paper they see, lest it contain the name
of God Yes, Robert, thoughts are facts, and
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he who deals in them is no dreaming hermit, ab- I think, in his printed letter, he called it poig-
stracted from the business of life, but a sharer in nant afflictionwell give him hack as much of
the scenessilent, it may be, and invisible in his it as Bob doesnt want, and speak comfortably
person, yet exercising a palpable influence upon to the poor soul, and ask him down here to have
the action. Go on, then, in good heart. Be as a run upou the Common. Hey, Elizabeth l
proud of the work of your brain as you would Elizabeth gave her assent as calmly as if the
he of the work of your hands; and when some matter in question was a forenoon walk, and
glorious thought struggles into birth, think that then went on industriously with her knitting, as
there are those who will receive it with a flush if thinking it was necessary to finish the piece,
of the cheek and a catching of the breath, as lest she should be called upon to set out after
something their souls have prophesied ofsome- dinner.
thing they have panted for, even as the hart Sara was even more tranquil, for the idea came
panteth after the water-brooks. Here Sara upon her with a paralyzing suddenness; but by
stopped with a true flush and a true catching of and by a revulsion took place, and she was thrown
the breath, for she had nearly been betrayed by into a nervous flutter, which made her take ref-
her enthusiasm into reading what, in her woman- uge, as was her wont in moments of strong
ly generosity, she had added: I judge from emotion of any kind, in the recesses of the gard-
myself as an average specimen of humanity, for en. Here she walked and mused for some time,
I can truly say that I never knew what noble- now indulging in a delicious dream, and now
ness slept, useless and apathetic, in my own in- starting with a feeling of incredulity, the whole
tellectnal nature, till it was kindled up by con- thing seeming a wild impossibility. She at
tact with yours. length, however, became accustomed to the idea;
	Hold 1 cried the captain; read that again. and when gliding towards the house, she was
This was not an unusual exclamation of his; overheardfor the kitchen window was open
hut Sara complied falterin,,ly, for she felt that a crooning a low happy song, which, when the
postscript had no business to be in the middle sound died away, Molly straightway took up like
of a letter. an echo, as her thoughts floated across Weary-
	What do you think of that, Elizabeth ~ foot Common.
	It is the opinion of Sumphiuplunger, re- It was Saras wish to add a postscript to her
plied the virgin, that thoughts are as substan- letter, informing Robert of their intention; but
tial as any other existing things. We know that this the captain peremptorily overruled. The
the invisible wind is substantial, because it knocks time, he said, was not yet fixed; and at any rate,
down the chimney-pots, and a thou,,,ht must be he was strongly desirous of seeing how Bob
so, too, because it hurries men alon~, in some would look when he saw them all on a sudden in
particular course, more violently than the wind London. This idea took a strong hold of the
itself- When the subject is better understood we veteran~ s imagination, and he was frequently
shall probably be able to measure the potency seen to indulge in a little inward cachinnation as
of thought like that of steam, by so many horse- it occurred to him.
power, or even try it in scales like a ponderable The family were busy for some considerable
substance, and affix its value by the poundweight. time in preparing for this important expedition;
When this is the case, Sumphinplun~er himself the captain and Elizabeth occupied with abstract
will be better appreciated, for men will be able speculations on the subject, and Sara and Molly
to estimate more correctly the prodigious sub- with the work of the head and hands. The day,
stantiality of his vapor, and the sublime ponder- always too short for Sara, now dwindled into the
osity of his reflections.	briefest imaginable span; and she would have
Thats very true, Elizabeth, said the captain; grud,,ed the repose of the night if she had not
thats very trueonly I doubt whether the sunk, the moment her head was laid upon the
dealers in such substantial articles, even if these pillow, into a profound unconsciousness, from
were as thick as mud, and as heavy as lead, which she awoke only when her eyelids were
would make anything by them. They all live in touched by the first beams of the sun. She was
Grub street, every mothers son of them, and the housekeeper, it has been saidand more than
come out at night to lie on the bulkheads. that, for Molly required teaching both by pre-
My dear uncle, expostulated Sara, there is cept and example. Sara had learned only some
no Grub street now; it is changed to Milton knick-knackeries of cookery under the former
street, and as for bulkheads, there is no such rdgime, and when Mrs. Margery abdicated, she
thing to lie upon.	was obliged to study the whole art in books that
	No! I am sorry for that. What are the she might teach and experimentalize in the
poor fellows to do l They cant be walking the kitchen. The captain liked passing well a nice
streets for ever and ever. Couldnt the govern- dinner, and the necessity for parting with the
ment do somethin~ for them l I would subscribe mysterious cook had cost him many a secret
a little myself if I thought it would be of any pang; but although a little gloomy and suspi-
use. But Ill tell you what we must do, Sara: cious at first, he soon became wonderfully recon-
we must go up to London ourselves and see after cued to the joint workmanship of his niece and
poor Bob. You are of age now, and there must Molly, and at length declared frankly that any
be lots of things, you know, to sign, seal, and difference he could detect was on the favorable
deliver. As for my agent, the fine fellow is pay- side. Sara rivalled Mrs. Margery in other ac-
ing a good dividend after all, and I must go to complishments, tooironing and clear-starch-
town at any rate about that. But we must nt mo- - and Molly, who was a famous hand at the
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Ye smile,
I see ye, ye profane ones, all the while,
Becas~se my homely phrase the truth would tell.
You are the fools, not I
still more of her young mistresss company than What is that you have gdt half under your
usual. And did not Sara like it toojust apron l
Never was there a pair of happier girls seen than 0 sir, its only a letter.
when the one was plying her smoothing-iron, Why dont you give it, then l She handed
and the other standing resolutely at the tuh, with it to Sara.
the smoking froth flying wildly ahout her red This is for you, Molly, said her young mis-
arms, and hoth every now and then suspending tress. Why do you give me your own letter,
operations to fly out into the garden and lay and hefore you have even hroken the seal ~
down on the smooth green a score of white pieces 0 miss, do read it for me after dinner; pray,
to grow still whiter in the sun. do. I wouldnt open it fer the worldthe last
	did you so much good! Sara hlushcd celestial
rosy red at this imputation hut the captain
hearing it was from Mrs. Margery, would permit
no delay, ns it was sure to contain news of IRoh-
ert; and Sara, nothing loath desired the cover
to he put ag~ in upon the chicken, and read as fol-
for the intellectual and accomplished Sara was lows : DEAR MOLLY  This comes hoping
refined, not vulgarized, hy these humhle lahors, you are well, heing the same myself, and to
and hy the accompanying ~nshes of natural and thank you for your kind letter, addressed by
womanly feeling welling from her heart, and, Miss Sara, which I received duly, hut heing writ-
like ihe exhalations from the snowy linen on the ten by you, Molly, which I could not rend one
green, rising a purifying oblation to the skies. word of it, good, had, or indifferent. So all the
Sara was a capital gardener, too, in vegetables news of Wearyfoot I got was from Mr. Porin-
as well as flowers; and heing the marketing ger, who came to make proposals of marriage,
woman of the family. she knew and could name and drink tea with methink of that! He
every human flower in the village, and was a wanted me to be a landlady, with red ribbons
light-bringing visitor in every dwelling, from the over the ears; and he was so bitter when I told
respectable bakery to the hut of the indigent him I would do no such foolishness, and called
widow.	Master Robert so many names, that as soon as
	I tell you what, Sara, said the captain one ever he was gone, I burst out a-crying.
day, after having watched her through some of Master Robert gave up the cabinet-making
her ordinary operations, ended by her sitting long ago, and goes out almost every morning
down to dinner, officiating as chaplain, and tak- like the first gentleman in the land. My cousin
ing up the knife and fork to dissect a chicken Driftwood says he is a unanimous writer, which
I tell you what, Sara, you bring to my recol- means that doesnt put his name to it; but Mas-
lection the nun of Torrajos as distinctly as if I ter Robert never says a word to nobody himself,
had seen her only yesterday! which he is quite right to do. 0 Molly Jinks,
	rhe nun of Torrajos ~? repented Sara, puz- if it isnt coming out as fast as ever it can! I
zled. think it is a family of Barrow knights he l)eiongs
	Yesa real nun. Its worth hearing. Eliza- to, or at least they are some of the kinsfolks, for
beth. Elizabeth laid do~vn her knife and fork, they have been making all the inquiries about
and turned upon her brother her light gray eyes him that people do ahout fondlings who have
with the curiosity of a wax-figure. I was ac- strawberries upon their left side, and he goes
quninted with that nun, proceeded the veteran; about with the ladies arm-in-arm, as close as
I knew her very wall indeed, for I saw her sev- brother and sister. There is a lord, too, who is
eral times, and ii am almost sure she noticed me another relation; and it was in one of their
once. Well, you see, the convent was burned, houses that Mr. Poringer found me out, by means
and the poor things routed out, and this nun was of a picture of me that Master Robert had lent
waiting in a shed till a mule could be got for them to Put in their drawing-room. There is
her. Now, if I had known Sara thenwell, also Mrs. Doubleback, a lady of the first fashion,
well The nun, you see, was sitting on a bench, who would give her eyes to have him for one of
with her hood hanging over her face, and her her daughters, and who has sent him an invita-
hands crossed over her bosom; and there she tion to a grand ball. But he looks higher, I can
wasno, she wasnt laying out the clothes on tell Mrs. 1)., for all her fashion; and good right
the green; in point of fact there was no green. he has, for if there ever was a born gentleman
But she wasno, she wasnt diggin~ in the gar- in this world, his name is Master Robert Oak-
den, for there was no garden to dig in: that ac- lands. So no more at present, Molly Jinks, but
counts for it. But she wasno, not exactly pat- be sure I will write again the moment it comes
ting the little girls heads, and giving their to pass, and I am always your obedient friend,
grandmothers sixpences, for there were no little MARGERY 0AI~LANns.
girls, and no grandmothers; and the nun, poor
young woman, hadnt sixpeace in the world; she This letter was the subject of much conversa-
Was, in fact, doing nothing, nothing at all, and tion between the captain and his sister, although
so Theres ~.olly, I declare! What do you the former could not very well comprehend, at
want, Molly 3 What are you astonished about first, how a woman of the name of SaIl couli
now 3 Its a hard case that I must always have have turned out to be a baronets lady. As nis
to break off my story iii the middle ! mind, however, became accustomed to the idea,
	0 sir, said Molly deprecatin~ly,  I only he could not nndertake to affirm that the thing
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lected a circumstance that had occurred in his air of a superior addressing a dependant. If her
own re~Iment. We do not feel ourselves called father had treated him in this way, the connec-
upon, however, to lay the details of this circum- tion between them would at once have termi.
stance before the reader, for it does not appear nated; and the caprice even of a young lady is
clearly how the fact of the drummers wife re- not a little galling to the masculine, in circum-
ferred to turning out to he the fifers sister, can stances of great inequality of rank and fortune.
throw any very extraordinary light upon the Under such little annoyances, Robert was sup-
point in question. As for Elizabeth, she was of ported only by the consciousness of his own real
opinion with Sumphinplnnger, that in a state of independence, by his knowledge that, as a hand-
being where the materials of the body are un- worker be could always command re~nunerative
dergoing a constant process of chan~,e, it must employment; while his rehelli6us spirit was kept
be a very difficult thing to establish any point of down by the prudential consideration, that lie had
identityor, in fact, to tell who is who at all. no le~al hold upon Sir Vivian for the promised
She hoped, however, that if any young man r6~vard of Us services. This reward was now no
(hypothetically speaking) turned out unexpect- longer only alluded to in hints, hut described in
edly to be a lord, he would never forget that express terms as one of those public appoint-
there was nothing more than an empty title he- ments which, either through the employment of
tween him an(l a vagrant, a deputy or otherwise, leave the holder a good
	Sari appeared to listen in silence to these deal the master of his time. The precise nature
speculations, but in reality she was communing of the appointment was not stated, nor was the
with her own unquiet heart. Whatever the amount of the salary; but a very moderate sum
course might be, it was evident that Robert was would have satisfied both the ambition and pm-
now in a position which deprived the proposed deuce of the aspirant, since he had determined1
expedition to London of every pretext of gener- now that he had fairly tried his strength, to trust,
osity. It was one thing to visit him when he if necessary, to authorship for everything beyond
was how in station and depressed in mind, and mere subsistence. Independently of such con-
another thing to force a country girl upon his siderations, his submission to the caprices of
society when that was courted by the noble and Claudia was influenced by the feelings it is natu-
the fashionable. There seemed, at length, to be ral for a man to entertain for a young, beautiful,
something even indelicate in the idea of this and accomplished woman; and on one occasion,
journey, and a stran
might have been her, observing her manner, when a more than usually haughty remark had
curious to know what there was escaped from her lips, he fixed upon her a look
in the prospects of her friend to account for so full of sadness, that even she was melted.
such obvious discontent and depression.	Forgive me, Mr. Onklands, said she ; I
But Molly was curious about nothing of the have been hasty and thoughtless. There is so
kind, for she saw at a glance what was the mat- much in what you call conventional life to dis-
ter, and made up her mind on the instant that timrb the mind, that I sometimes wonder whether
the whole male sex was a concrete mass of sel- it is worth the sacifice it costs Ybn woiider at
fishness and deception. The baker paid hand- nothing; you are always serene, except when
somely for this generalization; his loaf that day stirred by the inspirations of genius ; and even
was thrown back to the culprit with indignation, at this nioment, instead of resenting what I have
 What is the matter, Molly l cm-ied be in	said as an insult, you look upon rue with a pity
alarm.	that almost makes me weep  for myself!
 Crusty !~ replied Molly, and she walked	Come, it is only the incrustation, you kiiow, that
back to the house like an empress at the Cu-	is hard amid cold; there is warmth and softness
bour~, with the crown upon her head, the sceptre	within, after all.
in her hand, her train boriie by two pages, and	  You may vex me a little sometimes, said
her nose commercing with the skies.	Robert, taking her proffered hand,  but you can-
	not change my sentiments of gratitude for your
	generous notice, or my admiration of the thou-
            CHAPTER RHI.	sand great and brilliant qualities of your mind.
	A scaPamiE.	Time incrustation is even now yielding, Or you
		would not ackumowledge its existence. 0, Miss

	ROBERT was not a little cheered by Saras Falcontower, be yourself your own deliverer!
views of the di~nity of the literary profession. Break it in pieces by the force of your own char-
But his position was far from hem5 an agreeable aeter; dissolve it in the love of your own womans
one, and from a cause which he could not at one heart; and dissipating the narrow couiventions
time have anticipated. Miss Falcoutower, it of caste that serve as prison walls, give a grand
turned ommt, was not to be relied on as a friend, and noble spirit to the nmiiverse! Will you do
and for that reason it might be necessary to this will you try 1)o you puoumise l He
doubt her as a patroness. There was now a ca- looked close into her eyes, with a gaze thut would
price in her manner which he would at once have take no denial; Claudia flushed a she felt his
attributed to bad temper had he not known how warm breath upon her cheek; but with an enthu-
completely her temper was under the control of siasm akin to his own, she answered:
her judgment. Sometimes she was gentle, sub- I will try  I do promise! I-Ic raised sud-
missive, confiding; and when he met her next, denly the fingers, that trembled semisibly in his,
with the warmth and frankness of friendship, she to his lips, and kissed them fervently ; then,
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a step, and covered his face with his hands.
When he saw again, he ~vas alone.
	Robert wonderod how Claudia would look
when they met next. Ignorant as he was of con-
ventional life, he knew very well that, on the im-
pulse of the moment, he had taken what is called
a liberty with a lady of rank; and although com-
pletely aware that the judgment of ilds lady
of rank would understand and excuse it, he was
not so sure of her prejudices. There was much,
as we have said, that he admired in Claudia, and
much that he could even have loved  although
not without a little mingling of pity, in which,
as the philosopher tells us, there is always some
portion of contempt; but he knew that in her
everything that was amiable, lovely, and of good
report, was held in check by the feeling of caste;
and he took his way to the house the next morn-
ing with the air of a sentenced malefactor, con-
scious of a legal offence without a moral crime.
He prepared for what was to come by being stiff
and haughty himself; and it may be that the
preparation saved him. At any rate, Claudia
wasa tone lower than usual, instead of higher.
There was not a trace of consciousness on her
marble face; but her manner was subdued with-
out being cold: she looked like one who had
bound herself over to good behavior.
	But still his labor ~vent on, and its success in-
creased; and still he was honored with no invi-
tation to partake of the public hospitalities of the
family, he was offered no introductions, he re-
ceived no open acknowledgment whatever; and
the appointment was now seldom mentioned.
and when it was, with a strange uncertainty and
hesitation. Robert knew not what to think; and
he at last waited only for a proper opportunity
to bring Sir Vivian to an explanation, and if this
was unsatisfactory, to betake himself anew to
another course of life.
	One day, while walking along the street
plunged in such reflections, he encountered his
old landlady. It was near her own house, where
lie had tenanted the three pair hack, and turning
to walk a little way with her, he asked kindly af-
ter her fortunes in the world.
	Just as you saw, said Mrs. Dobbs; it s
always the same with us on the avera~e, although
sometimes we be put about. But how is it with
you, mister  you look as glum as ever, and
more thin and pale.
	I have no cause to be merry, replied Robert,
although, like you, I do manage to keep afloat
somehow.
	Ah, mister, if you would only take the
widows advice! I had a son like you, as likely
a young man as ever the li~,ht shone on ; but he
was uppish ; he would not take to his trade like
his father before him; he was all for the quality,
and for being a gentleman  and I lost a son,
for my son lost himself. Do, mister, do take
thought. Its no use growing thin, and pale, and
downcast, when you have work to do in the world,
and a strong arm to do it with. Its no use
wearing fine clothes, without a shilling in the
pockets to get you a meals victuals. All well
enough for such as that Driftwood, as used to
come to see you, with his mustaphoes under his
nose, and his long greasy hair on his shoulders
but you are a good young man, and a clever young
man, if you would only take to some honest work
that is fit for a man to do. Will you think of it,
mister l
	I will, Mrs. Dobbs, said Robert ;  it was
what I was even now thinking of.
	And you wont take the widows bother
amiss l
	On the contrary, I am sincerely grateful to
you, my kind landlady ; and as Robert pressed
her hand fervently, for they had now reached the
house, some unbidden moisture was sent into his
eyes by the motherliness of the good woman s
manner. He was turning away with a more des-
olate feeling than usual, when he observed a gen-
tleman looking earnestly at him from the din~y
parlor window. He could not at once recall the
features, but all on a sudden the luxurious table
of Sir Vivian Falcontower rose upon his imagi-
nation, and, in the fi,,ure before him, he saw the
elated guest, whose then distinction, and expected
good fortune seemed, as he sat at the table, to
have thrown a glare of sunshine upon his coun-
tenance. The recognition was mutual; and ac-
cepting a silent invitation to go in, the two
clever people found themselves once more in
company.
	The scene had changed. A few cane-bottomed
chai Vs hollowing to each other, as the Londoners
say when they wish to convey an idea of distance
between, and a small table in the middle of the
scanty and faded carpet, were the chief furniture
of the room ; and four engravings, one on each
wall, of Nelsons battles, in all manner of gaudy
colors, and in black frames, were its only orna-
ments. The table, unlike that of Sir Vivian, was
furnished only with the food of the mind, in the
form of manuscript, and the implements were
simply pen and ink. The tenant of the apart.
ment was in the dress of a gentleman, though,
like the gentleman himself rather the worse for
the wear and tear of the world ; but he received
our adventurer as politely as when they met in
Miss Falcontowers drawin~room.
	I have asked you in, said he, after the usual
introductory phrases, because I strongly sus-
pect that you, too, are on the road to ruin.
	That can hardly be, replied Robert, for I
have nothing to lose.
	Do you call hope nothing Do you call time
nothingl Marvellous error! If they rob you of
your time, they deprive you just of so much of
your life; if they cast down your hopes, they
take away the compensations that make life en
durable. You work for the government l
	I work for myself; although, in doing so, it
may chance that I serve the ends of hoverument.
	Precisely. That is what we all say  and
think. And you, of course, believe that govern-
ment will take steps to secure permanently the
aid of so efficient a pen. You have the good
word of Sir Vivian Falcontower, and Lord Lux-
ton, and a score of other lords and baronets, and
you fancy your fortune made.
	If I had such magnificent interest, said Rob-
ert, my hopes would perhaps be more reasonably
founded than they are.
	Not a whit. If you had all the great per-
sonages in the kingdom on your side it would be
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of no use, and for this obvious reason, that not
one of them would think his own or his familys
interest compromised by a refusal. When min-
isters yield to influence, they do so for their own
sakes, and they are not such fools as to sacrifice
the patrona~e by which they, in a great measure,
subsist as a government, when they know very
well that in refusing it they neither cool a friend
nor make an enemy. A misconception on this
simple point is the cause of more tears, more ag-
ony, more desperation, more untimely, and some-
times bloody deaths, than any other delusion
that besets humanity.
	That your hopes have been cast down, said
Robert, I see only too clearly, but I live so
solitary a life I have never heard the particu-
lars.
	And they are not worth hearing now, for
there is nothing uncommon in the story. Yet,
since you do lead a solitary life, and must be all
the more governed by illusions, it may do you
good to hear it. My name is not unknown in
literature, and it brought me acquainted with
one of the master-spirits of our time. It was my
privilege, to call as often as I chose in the morn-
ing on Lord Birch, and among the subjects of
our conversation, some years ado, was, of course,
the great parliamentary question of the day.
We took opposite sides; and one day, feeling,
after I had returned to my lodgings, that I had
not explained my views properly, I dashed them
down upon paper, and although afraid of the
bulk to which the argument grew, sent off the
fatal document to his lordship. I need not tell
you that I did not succeed in convincing the wit-
orator-author-statesman-philosopher; but, with
his usual kindness of heart, he at once despatch-
ed my paper to Mr. George Knuckles, whose
task it was to be to carry the ministerial measure
into effect if it received the sanction of Parlia-
ment. Mr. Knuckles sought my acquaintance
prevailed upon me to fill out the arbument and
publishand in an evil hour I became, I hardly
know how, a candidate for one of the important
offices under the sought-for Act.
	That was beginning well, remarked Robert,
for his companion paused in some agitation.
	Excellently well. Now, I had abundance of
what fools call interest, and showered in testi-
monials without number. But I did not depend
upon that. I worked morning, noon, and night,
at indoctrinating the public. I fought the minis-
terial battle with tongue and pen. I flooded the
periodicals with the subject, and through them
the people; and my works, owing to their pic-
turesque illustrations, having the entree of the
drawin -rooms, I forced my opinions upon the
aristocracy. This went on for nearly two years.
	T~vo years 1
	Yes. It was a hard battle; for many of the
best heads in the kingdom disapproved of the
measure in theory, and allowed themselves, slow-
ly and unwillingly, to be convinced that, under
the exigent circumstances of the case, it was
necessary in practice. But you wonder how I
carried on the war 3 I can hardly tell you. My
hopes, however, increased as my affairs went to
ruin. I had the highest recommendations from
all quarters; I was in daily communication with
the head-commissionerthe pivot on which the
whole thing was to turnwho was devoted to
my cause; and the only doubt that perplexed
my mind was as to the possibility of my holding
out till the bill passed. At length matters ap-
peared to come to a pointI had neglected the
eneral profession of literature by which I lived;
I had disgusted the booksellers; my debts were
fast accumulating; my occupation was gone.
By some desperate effort I might still continue
to hold onbut was it worth making 3 I re-
solved to ask counsel. I wrote to Lord John
Bedford, as one literary man writes to another,
explaining to him the terrible predicament I was
in, and entreating him to tell me simply whether
he knew of anything likely to prevent my ob~
taming the appointment I sought. I was at first
disheartened by his reply, which informed me
that it was his rule never to make a promise be-
fore the office was actually in existence, although
I was one of those whose claims were deserving
of consideration~ but Lord Birch was overjoy-
ed, telling me it was everything that could be
hoped for under the circumstances from a minis-
ter; and the late Lord William B. Tinck, the
glorious governor-general, to whom I sent it,
wrote to me, that on considering the whole mat-
ter, he could undertake to say, as one who had
been himself the distributer of patronage, that it
was already determined to give me the appoint-
ment. Do you wonder, then, that I contrived
to live 3 Do you wonder that at such tables as
Sir Vivians I was the gayest of the gay 3
	I wonder at nothing, but I am getting ner-
vous.
	It will soon be over. The bill passed. Af-
ter waiting for some time, I could master my
unpatience no longer, and called on the commis-
sioner at the very moment when they were in
grand divan considering the details. After an
agony of I know not how long, he came out
and informed me, with an agitation whieh con-
trolled minethat I was a lost and ruined man 1
As the disappointed place-hunter finished his
narrative, great drops of sweat loaded his brow,
but his lips were pale and dry. Robert stared at
him for some time in silence, and then rose.
	I thank you, said be, for this narrative.
It will be of useperhaps to more than myself.
It accounts only too well for the changed condi-
tion in which I see you; and at the moment a
female voice, and the querulous tones of child-
ren from the next room, showed that the condi-
tion was either aggravated or lightened by com-
panionship.
	Oh, you have seen nothing! I was obliged
to sell, not only my furniture, but my books
the very tools of my tradecarry my family to
a mean cottage on the coast of France, and there
work hard and live sparingly to avert the degra-
dation of a prison. Why, man, I am now up
againI am beginning the world anew, and
with a large capital of experienee!
	Enough of blue-devils, then 1 cried Robert:
come with me, and take a glass of brandy and
water, or a bottle of wine for the nonce, and let
us have a little conversation of a more cheerful
kind before we part. His companion moved
towards his hat, which lay upon a chair, but
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paused, and then returning to the table sat down upper rooms; and on this Occasion the back par,
again deliberately.	br had been borrowed from its tenant, and con-
	No, said he; I have not fallen low enough verted into a cloak-room. When Robert, an-
for that kind of consolation. I thank you; you nounced in due form, entered the drawing-room,
mean well; but I have lived, and I will die a he imagined for a moment that the family must
gentleman! he in a higher circle than the one he had assign-
	Robert left the house, with the echoes of the ed to them. The company, already sufficiently
ominous tale ringing in his ears; and as he passed numerous, were in full evening costume, and a
the area be saw the old widow looking up through majority of the ladies were young, pretty, and
the begrimiried window, and shaking her clench- showy-lookin~. This character, indeed, they pre-
ed hand at him, as if she said,  Remember! served throughout; and he was struck, as he had
Then came back upon his soul, like spectres, the often been before, by the remarkable superiority
whole details of his London life; and he asked iu appearance and manner of the fair sex of
himself whether it was possible that Driftwood London in a particular station of life. The men
could be ri,,ht in his assertion, that a man, in did not bear inspection so well. Their clothes,
spite of himself gets into a circle from which indeed, were artistically madefor in our times
there is no escape b At that moment, his con- it is a ludicrous superstition which believes in
nection with the Falcontowers seemed a mad- fashionable tailorsbut the limbs they contain-
ness or a crime; and he looked upon his submis- ed were not altogether at home in them. It is
sion even to the caprices of Claudia as a coward- true, the tiresome uniformity which characterizes
ice. But there should be an end of all this, he an aristocratical party was here wanting; but the
was determined, before it came the length of variety, unluckily, was not in natural character,
downri~,ht infatuation. Time was in reality life, but in affectation, which is only another term for
and hope its sole compensation. On the very vulgarity. There was one gentleman, for in-
next day he would have an interview with Sir stance, who had not come there for any particular
Vivian, which would doubtless have the effect of reason; who had merely lounged in, he knew not
detaching him from a pursuit which appeared to why and cared not wherefore. To l)e there was
him now to he degradin~, as well as fantastic, just as good as to be anywhere else, provided
	The frame of mind in which he returned home people would let him alone. He sat at a table
was not very well suited for the remaining busi- in a corner, immersed in the study of an old
ness of the day. This business was of a very annual, and when dancing commenced, submit-
unaccustomed kind, and one a little formidable ted himself every now and then to the vehement
to our solitary adventurer. On the present even- entreaties of Mrs. Doubleback, and all the Miss
ing was to come off a grand party at Mrs. Dou- Doublebacks, and came forth with the air of a
blebacks, an invitation for which be had accept- martyr to do his duty. This gentleman was said
ed some three weeks before. The length of the to be one of the clerks in a great tailoring esta-
interval bespoke the magnificent nature of the blishment, and, it was whispered to Robert, was
entertainment, and Mrs. Margery was actually more than suspected of being a contributor to a
overwhelmed with the responsibility of getting magazine, the name of which he kept a profound
up a shirt for the occasion. Robert, indeed, secret.
was somewhat reassured by the fact, that the in- Another gentleman considered himself, and
vitation had come to him through Mr. Drift- was considered by the company, to be a general
wood, who was himself to be one of the party; lover. That was his rii~tier in the world. He
but he hind an intuitive feeling that the thing couldnt help it. It came natural to him; and
would be more trying to his sacoir faire than a wherever he went in the room, the genteel-look-
dinner at so unpretending a house as Sir Vivian ing girl he addressed himself to would whisper
Falcontowers. At any rate he was out of spirits, and giggle, and when he glided off to another,
dissatisfied with himself and his position, and it would say in a stage aside behind her fan
was whim anything but the genial humor befit- Hes such a flirt! This gentleman was a hin-
~ng the occasion he went throu~h the necessary endrapers assistant, and was thought to have a
preparations.	very tolerable chance of being promoted by and
	Mrs. Margery awaited his reapl)earance from by to be the shop-walker. Robert observed with
the bedroom with great anxiety; but her comely some curiosity another gentleman, who did not
face broke into smiles of triumph and delight miss a single quadrille the whole evening, but
when lie at length came forth. She had fre- who never danced. He walked through the figure
quently before seen him in evening costume; with a correctness that might have seemed the
but on this occasion be had an added charm for result of instinct, hut with a lassitude that ap-
her romantic imagination, the nature of which peared ready to drop, and was frequently heard
she could not guess, although it was in all pro- to observe that this sort of thing was the great-
babihity nothing more than the gloomy abstrac- est bore in the world, and that he really thought
tion of his manner, giving, in her eye, a touch he should be Obliged to decline every invitation
of the heroic to the portrait. Indeed, if she ever during the rest of the season. Mr. Driftwood
had a misgiving about him at all, it was owing was in excellent contrast to this gentleman. lie
to a certain good-humored simplicity of charac- danced with as much earnestness as if he was
ter, for which she could find no prototype in the painting a sign; not with any nice acquaintance
whole Minerva press. with the fi~nre, it is true, but sometimes making
	Mrs. I)oubleback resided on the first floor of a happy guesses. and always thankful to he set
respectable house, where she had likewise some right, and go back to the proper lady, and pous-
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	The ladies exhibited more uniformitymore case, is it unnatural to conjecture that her proud
conventionalism. They were all to a certain heart would grieve, and her bright eyes weep
extent genteel, as it is called, and yet their abso- over the crossness of fortune 3
lute unconsciousness of the eccentricity of the  Upon my word, said Robert,  you must
gentlemen gave a stran~e effect to their gentili- permit inc to say that the mention in this way
ty. They wcre interested in the flirt; they look- of such a name even in jest 
ed with womanly sympathy upon the hermit- Oh, I know, I know! You cannot hear of
quadriller; they considered the walking-dancer a such a thing.; you are too much of a gentleman;
very ele~ant person; and th~y were delighted I understand all that: but you are a naughty
even with the gaucheries of Mr. Driftwood, which man, notwitstandin~. Dont I know of another
they set down as practical witticisms. They gave lady who has travelled scores of milcs from the
Robert the idea that if detached from the circum- country to see you 3 and instead of hastening to
stances by which they were trammelled, and sud- thank her for her condescension, dont I see you
denly transferred to a higher rank of life, they here flirting away at Mrs. Doublebacks, and say-
would pass very well as lay-figures of society. ing fine thingsif they were hut true even to
	But while thus occupied in observing others, poor me, who have nothing different from other
he became gradually conscious that he was him- girls, hut a heart that laughs at rank and rich-
self the observed d all observers. The numer- es 3 and the young lady sighed again.
ous introductions with which lie was honored Your country lady, said Robert, is a bad
called forth the sweetest smiles aiid most grace- gness~, but I must entreat
ful bends from the ladies, and the most awful What! have you no recollection of Weary-
bows from the gentlemen. A score or two of foot Common 3 Robert almost leaped where
eyes were constantly upon him, and he could he stood.
observe that he was the subject of numerous fe- What do you mean 3 said he. What do
sninine whispers. The hostess was unremitting you know of Wearyfoot Common 3
in her attentions, and was always directin~ his  Just what I have said. Miss Seinple is in
observation, on some pretext or other, to her townand you are here! The youhig lady at
eldest daughter. When he danced, the rest only the moment accepted an invitation to daiice, and
moved sufficiently to heat timeall were ocen- taking the gentlemans arm, walked away, leav-
pied in studvin~ his motions; and his partners ing Robert in a flutter of surprise, delight, and
for the time being seemed at the summit of hu- mortification. Ris speculations had nothing
man ambition. One of these youn~ ladies was more to do now with Miss Falcontower; and
a little franker, not to say more forward than even if it had been otherwise, he could never
the rest; and after the quadrille, she defeated have conjectured the meaninu of the distinctioi~
with great skill the stratagems of Mrs. Double- with which he was treated by his partner and
back to dissolve the temporary connection, the company: not knowing that he had been
	She wants you to dance with her daughter, represented by Driftwood as the newly discover-
said she; and I am sure if you wish it, I would ed but still unrecognized scion of a noble house,
not stand in your way for the world. But it is and the object of deep interest to Miss Falcon-
such a treat to me to converse with a sensible tower and the whole of her distinguished family.
manto indulge in the feeling of sympathy! But Sara! she in town! And why not 3 She
You have no idea how romantic I am. I despise had now come of age, and there was nothing
everything low and conventional; and would he extraordinary in the visit of the heiress to the
proud. even if I were a queen, to descend to the place where her fortune was investednothing
station of the meanest of my subjects, if he had but her suffcring him to remain in ignorance of
awakened an interest in my affections. Do you her intention. He now recollected that he had
not feel in this way 3 Can you conceive that there noticed an air of constraint in her last comninu-
is any real inequality between heart and heart 3 nication. Ilad that any connection with the
Robert, who was not an adept at small talk, mystery 3and a jealous pang wrung his heart
lost hirnsclf for a moment in thinking to what as he reflected on his own desperate cireusustan-
this could he fipropos, but at 1 ngth came out ces. But this was only momentary; and he
with some gallant observation about her heart walked up to his late partner as 5he stood iu
being able, lie was sure, to enimoble the one it one of the intervals of the quadrill~.
condescended to select for sympathy. The On reflection, said he, I perceive that you
yonn~ lady sighed, and murmured something must be correct with regard to Miss Semples
about his being as romantic as herself; but she being in town. Pray do me the favor to tell me
added archly and suddenly:	where she is to be found 3
	Do you find this the case with Miss Falcon-  Walk home ~vith mc to-night, replied the
tower 3 Shocked and alarmed, lie looked at young lady, and I will take you to the very
her with consternation hut she added with a house. It was late before he could persuade
pretty laughs:	her to go; but when they did set forth, her home
	Ohs, dont you fancy that I mean anything was so near, that she had scarcely time for cx-
snore thian a joke! A grand lady like Miss Fal- planation before they had arrived. The family
contower is, of course, out of the question; but of the Lodge had in fact taken up their abode
supposing she did chance to fall in with a hand- there Ma havin~ a larger house than they
some and amiable young man of genius, but of required, and lettirm~ a part of it for the sake of
low ranknot that I suppose she did, or could, company. Sara had despatched a letter by the
~r that there can by possibility be such a young post that afternoon to Robert, and the young
man in the whole worldyet supposing this lady had read the addres~.</PB>
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MR. SARGENTS READER.
	Observing a light still in the parlor-window, support. At length the young lady reappeared,
Robert would at once have gone in; but this his shutting the parlor-door after her. She opened
conductress would not permit. She would in- the street-door.
sist upon announcing him herself; and throwing She is the only one up, ~vas the report; it
off her cloak, adjusting her drapery, and tossing is too late to receive visitors; the family will be
her ringlets into order, with a slight tap at the glad to see you in the morning. Good-night,
door, which was answered in Saras voice, she you naughty man!
bounded into the room.	Robert turned away from the door mechanic-
	Roberts heart beat wildly for a time; then it ally, and wandered homeward through the mist
hardly beat at all; then he grew faintthe great of Wear foot Common.
strong manand leaned against the wall for~	y
	MR. SARGENTS READER.	sometimes exceedingly effective; but a declam-
		atory tone in ordinary reading is always offensive,
The First-class Standard Reader for Public and though unfortunately by no means unfrequent.
Private Schools; containing z summary of rules Mr. Sargent has brought together the extracts in
for pronunciation and elocution; numerous exer- the present volume with the same skill and sue-
cises for reading and recitation; a new system of cess as in his Speaker, and though, for the obvi-
references to rules and definitions; and a copious ous reason to which we have referred, he has not
explanatory index. By ErRs SARGENT, author made a book so brilliant and ponderous with the
of The Standard Speaker. Boston: Phil- gems of expression as that was, he has made one
lips, Sampson &#38; Co.	in all respects equally valuable and calculated

	When we are going on an excursion that for a still wider circulation.
promises some broken hours for a book, we throw A vast deal of labor has been bestowed upon
into our valise our well-worn copy of the Stand- the preparation of this volume. The brief in-
ard Speaker, as the most portable cyclopmdia of troductory chapters condense in a clear and sim-
the finest things ever uttered in poetry or do- ple style the best rules which illustrate the prin-
quence. It is the best common-place hook of ciples of articulation, pronunciation and inflec-
tion- and the explanatory index leaves no excuse
literature that ever fell under our eye; and with
it in our possession we are never at a loss for the to the reader for passing over any word or para-
means of whiling away the tedious intervals of graph without understanding it. On these parts
travel, or stopping the gaps that interpose be- of the book the most scrupulous and conscien-
our meal times when we exchange tious care has been bestowed, and they add very
tween us and	much to its value. We take pleasure in com
car or steamboat for a strange hotel. It is an
invaluable travelling companion, and our grati- mending The Standard Reader, therefore, to
tude to Mr. Sargent for the pleasure he has giv- teachers and learners. It is full of novelty arid
entertainment, and yet shows that as much labor
en us by his first book in this branch of literature	-
has induced us to give more attention than we and scholarship, and good taste, and literary re-
nerhaps might have done otherwise to the volume source can be exhibited in the suitable prepara-
u tion of an educational manual as in much more
efore us. We have read it from the title-page ambitious and pretending volumes.National In-
to the conclusion, a qualification for reviewing
telligencer
so unusual that we think it not out of the way ______________________________
to make special mention of it. From the first
page to the last we have diligently conned this PRESTIGE or SrRcTAcLEs.I descended to
volume to satisfy ourself if there were anything the Kulbait river, on my route back to Dorjiling,
in it in any respect exceptionable for the purpo- visiting my very hospitable tippling friend, the
ses for which it is designed.
In this examination we have been struck with	Kajee of Lingcham, on the way down. He hum-
blv begged me to get him a pair of spectacles,
the perfect taste and judgment manifested f&#38; r no other object than to look wise, as he had
throughout. There is not a line in it to which a the eyes of a hawk. He told me that mine drew
moralist of any sect of religion can make objec- down universal respect in Sikkim, and that I had
tion. There is nothing of a local or sectional been drawn with them on in the temple at Chang-
spirit in it; the work is adapted for use wherever achellin and that a pair would not only won-
the English language is spoken. There is great
deffully~become him, but afford him the most
-vai-iety in the contents, which combine very fre- pleasing recollections of myself. Happily, I had
quently the interest of story and anecdote with the means of gratifying him, and have since been
literary merit of high order. The selections are told that he wears them on state occasions.
generally from the most distinguished writers of
England and this country, interspersed with	Hookers flimalayan Journals.
translations from the French and German, many
of the latter from the pen of the editor, and INFANT AMBITION. Toute lambition des
constituting a valuable portion of the volume. enfans est de devenir hommes. Ils ne voient
The editor, however, has uniformly kept in view dans les hommes que la supirioriti~ de leurs
the distinction between a reader and a speakes-; forces; et ils no peuvent savoir combien les
and the selections have been made with great pr~juge~s et les passions rendent si souvent les
judgment with reference to this important dis- hommes plus faibleset plus malbeureux que des
tinction. A colloquial passage in a speech is enfans.Eloge de Pascal.</PB>
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NEUTRAL RIGHTS.
From the Spectator of 6 May.

NEUTRAL RIGHTS.

	ALL Englishmen and Americans who love
their country, must be watching with anxiety
the opening of a naval war which might
revive in their full force questions that have
slept during many years of peace. Popular
passions are easily stirred on either side of
the Atlantic, and unprincipled or reckless
men are never wanting to inflame them.
It is therefore gratifying to observe that our
own Government, acting in concert with
that of France, is fully alive to the gravity
of the crisis, and is taking well-weighed
steps to meet it; and we confidently appeal
to all true friends of freedom and civilization
of Anglo-Saxon race to combine their efforts
to secure the triumph of sense and reason
over the national jealousies of former times,
that so a contest provoked by Absolutism
may not embroil the countries where Liberty
has her chosen seat. We cannot forget that
in England there is still a party, never very
far from power, which has shown, in many
instances, that it is equal in obstinacy and
not superior in intelligence to the Ministers
who, to the loss of England and the exas-
peration of America, framed and executed
the Orders in Council of the last war. We
had begun to hope that the folly of our
former rulers was at length expiated, and
that the hatred of England which their acts
had inspired in America was almost extinct.
True is it that the evil that men do lives
after them, and the curse of our fathers sin
may yet embitter the intercourse of us the
sons. Let the value of our boasted progress
in intelligence and humanity be now proved;
and let the points of maritime law and
practice which the last treaty of peace left
open be now quietly adjusted, to the honour
and satisfaction of both nations.
	The friendly arrangement of these ques-
tions will be much assisted by the great
growth of the naval power of America since
they were last mooted. A state which
desires to preserve the just and necessary
rights of war to its own navy will be equally
ready to concede the same claims to others.
Another favourable circumstance is the re-
verence felt by the Americans for law, and
the great eminence and authority of its ex-
positors among theni. Indeed, the utmost
measure of belligerent rights contended for
by England might be safely rested upon the
writings of the jurists of America. Thus
Chancellor Kent tells us, that during the
late war the Government of the United
States admitted, as the settled doctrine of
international law, the English rule that
enemys property was liable to seizure on
board of neutral ships. But then he goes on
to say, that it is now declared on the part
of his Government that this rule of public
law has no foundation in natural right,
and that the usage rests entirely on force.
The principle that free ships make free
goods, asserted by the Armed Neutrality in
1780, at a time when England was too hard
pressed to resist the innovation, has been
alternately insisted upon and violated by
most of the European powers, according as
their interest as neutrals or belligerents may
have dictated at the time. The United
States, though submitting to the exercise of
the ancient law, urged constantly its modi-
fication, and have repeatedly used their
influence with the younger members of the
Transatlantic family of republics to procure
their adoption of a more liberal and enlarged
principle. The interest of France has usually
pointed the same way, and it might there-
fore be anticipated that she would recognize
the new principle without reluctance. Our
own Government has now wisely acceded to
the same view; and the effect of the Order
in Council on the 15th ultimo is, that this
country waves the right of seizing enemys
property laden on board a neutral vessel,
unless it be contraband of war. A contro-
versy of seventy years is thus happily and
we trust finally determined. It is worthy
of remark, that certain ancient treaties be-
tween France and Turkey admit the prin-
ciple that free ships make free goods; and
this is not the only instance where the latter
power has shown a liberality worthy of the
imitation of Christian nations.
	It may be objected, that by virtue of
this principle the trade of Russia will go on
under the neutral flag without hinderance or
loss; and that the effect of war will be no
otherwise felt by her people than in a slight
enhancement of the cost of carriage of her
produce. But the prudent course for Eng-
land to adopt will be to narrow and clearly
define belligerent rights so as to obviate all
complaint, and, within the undisputed limits,
strictly and vigorously to enforce them. For
a full and sufficient exposition of the laws of
blockade, we may again refer to the great
jurists of America. Their writings will
show that it is still within our power to an-
nihilate the trade of Russia; only we must
employ more ships and take more trouble
than under the old system. Each Russian
port must be effectually blockaded ;not a
paper blockade by declaration of the Queen
in Council, but an actual blockade by the
presence of a force rendering it dangerous to
enter. It fortunately happens that the coast-
line of Russia is short compared with her
vast territory; and it appears that our Ad-
miralty are fitting out a great numbei~ of
frigates and smaller vessels, so that Napiei~</PB>
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may not have to complain of that deficiency soldiers of Napoleon made the winter cam-
which so often crippled the operations of paign of Eylau clothed in English greatcoats
Nelson. The combined navies of France and boots. To allow war to be needlessly
and England ought to be adequate to main- prolonged by hesitating to interfere with
tam a strict blockake of every place in the commerce within lawful limits, would be
dominions of the Russian Emperor where a worse than foolish: let Government carry
ship can load or discharge a cargo. If nen- on the contest in all respects with vigour,
tral vessels be tempted by the high profits and still commerce may be very safely left
of the trade to brave its risk, it is competent to take care of itself. We shall see it flourish,
for them to (10 50. They have a clear right and yet need not charge our Ministers .with
to enter a blockaded Russian port, if they treachery nor our Admirals with sloth.
can; and we have an equally undoubted When there is business to be done, men and
right to cal)ture them in the attempt. Per- means will commonly be found to do it;
haps some of the fast-sailing clippers, of and, in spite of the valour and vigilance of
whose performances we hear so much, may our cruisers, it will still be true that
be willing to try their luck. If they get in
and ou~ again, it will be very much to the
credit of the builder and captain; and if
they thil, we are quite sure that the decisions
of their native courts in other cases will
silence all complaints.
	It would b~ easy to excite dissatisfaction
at home at this partial surrender of the
rights enforced in former wars. Some per-
sons will be disposed to resist the measure
as an imputaLion upon the cherished memory
of Percival and Eldon; and there is always
the temptation to seek popularity by empty
vaunting about Nelson and Copenhagen.
We would observe, however, that there is
likely to be ample scope for asserting the
prowess of our navy in actual conflict with
an enemy whose position and character com-
bine to provide plenty of the same sort of
work as Nelsons hardest battle. It is not
wise to risk very munch for the maintenance
of forms, if their disregard does not involve
the yielding of any really important right.
Jn the last war, we endeav~nred to prevent
the produce of the French colonies from
being conveyed to the mother-country in
nentrm~ ships. Admitting that we had the
right fo prohibit the direct carriage, still, if
the ship touched at an American harbour,
and unladed and paid (1ut~ there, she might
resume her voyage under no liability to
seizure. In this way our precautions were
easily evaded. The law, of nations is open
to all; and the refined distinctions which
our lawyers have contributed to spin upon
it may be taken advantage o,f equally by
every neutral trader. What is directly pro-
hibited may in many cases be effected indi-
rectly with a little more time and trouble
and outlay. This truth is already partly
seen by merchants, and will soon come to be
better understood by the light of experience.
We exhort traders to remember for their
comfort, that, in the fullest fury of pro-
hibitory Orders in Council and Decrees, the,
Aurum per medios ire satellites
amat.

	We are only now entering upon a state
f war, and no one can foresee what course
the strife may take, or how far powers at
present neutral may be drawn into it. But
we must expect that, on many occasions, all
the good sense and forbearance of both
countries will be required to prevent dis-
putes between England and the United
States. The prospect of large profits will be
a strong inducement to infringe the clearest
rights of war, and the loss and violence in-
evitably sustained by those whose attempts
are baffled cannot fail to supply a mighty
lever to any demagogue who desires to move
the mob. The only fair and safe mode of
looking at these questions, is for Americans
to suppose themselves at war and England
neutral, and to insist upon nothing for their
own traders which they would not be pre-
pared to concede to ours. On our side, in
dealing with neutral ships and property, the
utmost care and delicacy must be shown by
our cruisers, and all accidents and mistakes
fully and promptly corrected or compensated.
It is not the least evil of war that the loss
and suffering thereby caused cannot be con-
fined to the states engaged in it. The clear
duty of belliberents is to render their opera-
tions as little injurious as possible to neutrals~
but it is vain to expect that neutrals can
entirely escape. On the other hand, if the
neutral states sustain some loss, it has also
the opportunity of fairly and securely making
great gains,, and that without entering upon
branches of trade that would have been un-
lawful in time of peace, but Preserving a
strict impartiality. By upright purposes,
and honest and kindly dealing, we may hope
to avert from ourselves and our children the
great crime and calamitj of a war with the
United States.</PB>
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AMIENS CATHEDRAL.

FROM THE AMERICAF IN EUROPE.

	AMIENS has a noble cathedral, which holds have the peculiarity of giving forth a tone when
one of the first places amongst the Gothic struc- touched or struck; one, called le pelier sonore,
tures of France. It was erected in 1220, and, by startles by the intensity of its prolonged and
a peculiarity in the stone, the flight of the 126 grave harmony, as though it were the string of
delicate shafts that support au immense vault, some enormous harp.

or the eccentricity of the builders, these shafts


THE TWO ANGELS.
IIY PROFEsSOR LONGFELLOW.

Two angels, one of Life and one of Death,
Passed oer the village as the morning broke;
The dawn was on their faces, and beneath,
The sombre houses hearsed with plumes of
smoke.

Their attitude and aspect were the same,
Alike their features and their robes of white;
But one was crowned with amaranth, as with
flame,
	And one with asphodels, like flakes of light.

I saw them pause on their celestial way;
Then said I, with deep fear and doubt op.
pressed:
~ Beat not so loud, my heart, lest thou betray
The place where thy beloved are at rest!

And he, who wore the crown of asphodels,
Descending, at my door began to knock,
And my soul sank within me, as in wells
The waters sink before an earthquakes shock.

I recognized the nameless agony,
The terror and the tremor and the pain,
That oft before had filled and haunted me,
And now returned with threefold strength
again.

The door I opened to my heavenly guest,
And listened, for I thought I heard Gods
voice
And knowing whatsoeer He sent was best,
Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice.

Then	with a smile, that filled the house with
light,
	My errand is not Death, but Life, he said
And crc I answered, passing out of sight
	On his celestial embassy he sped.

T was at thy door, 0 friend! and not at mine,
The angel with the amaranthine wreath,
Pausing descended, and with voice divine,
Whispered a word that had a sound like Death.
Then fell upon the house a sudden gloom,
	DXXVIII.	LIVING AGE. VOL. vi. 4
	A shadow on those features fair and thin;
And softly, from that hushed and darkened roomy
Two angels issued, where but one went in.

All is of God! If He but wave his hand
The mists collect, the rain falls thick and loud,
Till with a smile of light on sea and land,
Lo! He looks back from the departing cloud.

Angels of Life and Death alike are his;
Without his leave they pass no threshold oer;
Who, then, would wish or dare, believing this,
Against his messengers to shut the door l
Bentleys Miscellany.

UNDER MY WINDOW.
UNDER my window, nuder my window,
All in the Midsummer weather,
Three little girls, with fluttering curls,
Flit to and fro together
Theres Bell, with her bonnet of satin sheen,
And Maud, with her mantle of silver-green,
And Kate, with the scarlet feather.

Under my window, under my window,
Leaning stealthily over,
Merry and clear, the voice I hear,
Of each glad-hearted rover.
Ah! sly little Kate, she steals my roses,
And Maud and Bell twine wreaths and posies,
As busy as bees in clover.

Under my window, under my window,
In the blue Midsummer weather,
Stealing slow, on a hushed tip-toe,
I catch them all together
Bell, with her bonnet of satin sheen,
And Maud, with her mantle of silver-green,
And Kate, with the scarlet feather.

Under my window, under my window,
And off, through the orchard closes;
While Maud, she flouts, and Bell, she pouts,
They scamper and drop their posies;
But dear little Kate takes nanght amiss,
And leaps in my arms with a loving kiss,
And I give her all my roses.
	Atkeneum.	T. WESTWOOD.</PB>
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LECTURES ON THE GREAT NOVELISTS.

	AN interesting course of lectures by Mr. Cow-
den Clarke, at the London Institution, on four
of the Great European Novelists, was brought
to a close on Monday. The authors selected
were Boccaclo, Cervantes, Lesage, and Richard-
son; hut it is to the last of the four that our
notice must be confined.
	Richardson, said the lectnrer, leaves nothing
to the imagination. Every detail of every inci-
dent is given: but this detail is always relevant.
There is no digression, no episode even. The
plots are at once simple and intricate. The
elaborate indices appended to Clarissa and
Grandison show the gravity with which Rich-
ardson regarded his productions. He wrote in
perfect good faith; he never trifles with his sub-
ject; his matter seems real and momentous to
himself, and becomes so to his reader. Of the
latter fact, indeed, the lecturer gave proof posi-
tive by the earnest conviction with which he dis-
cussed and sympathized with the fortunes of
Olarissa. Of the character of Lovelace he de-
livered an elaborate pr(~cis; as also of Grandi-
son, that hero of the malice prepense of good-
ness of Miss Byron, whose mind, like the
minds of more than one of the heroines, is al-
ways in full dress of Clementina and of Cla-
rissa. The knowled~,e of women displayed by
Richardson is most subtile. His finished por-
traiture reaches the subordinate no less than
the principal characters. His morality is very
high : he inculcates the great truth that men
must look into themselves for the paramount
arbitration of their fateon their own goodness
or depravity for their happiness or wretchedness.
In this respect he is the extreme opposite of Le-
sage. Richardsons wit and his pathos were then
touched on; the former less convincingly than
the latter. He is an author who never appears
in his books, and yet he is incarnate in them.
These you may admire deeply, or dislike alto-
gether: you cannot read them with indifference.
Lamb and Hazlitt were two of his greatest ad-
mirers;  and very deIi~htful it was, said Mr.
Clarke, with the freshness of personal knowledge,
to bear them talk of him.
	The question suggests itself, how far Richard-
son, an author whom the novel-readers of the
day may think comparatively oldfashioned, and
who is more talked of than read, may be suit-
able as the theme of a lecture to a mixed audi-
ence. Boccacio is a breat name, and the root
of tbe tree of modern fiction: Cervantes and
Lesa,,e are thoroughly popular: Richardson is
distinguished rather than cherished. Mr. Clarke
retained the attention of his audience through-
out. lie roused it into lively and even eaber
interest, where, as in the pictures he drew of
Lovelace ai~d Grandison, his own graphic touch-
es presented a strikin figure, and his power in
describing what his author had described dei~on-
strated the admirable truth of that, or stood by
its own strength: hut, where lively delineation
gave place to critical statement, as it necessarily
did towards the end, the hearers cooled in pro-
portion to their coolness to Richardson himself.
The function of a critical lecture, however, is
not merely to find an audience of the same opi.
nion as the speaker, but to incite them to become
soSpectator.


	A HIsToItY OF ENGLAND, IN RHYME, FROM
TIlE CONQUEST TO THE REsTORATIONFrom
which rejected burlesque or unperformed opera
have heen drawn the materials for this work its
author does not explain to us :his song having
no symphony or preface. It is meant, we pre-
siime, principally to be jingledafter the fashion
of coral and hellsin the ears of the hope of
England, from three years and downwards,
and there is not a page at which we could open
the book without coming upon some chord or
modulation, so much in the style of  Goosey
Gander as to take us back into Babyland, where
the kings are made of elecampane and the queens
of gingerbread. Listen, by way of specimen, to
some of the rhymes devoted to our royal Blue-
beard.
King Henry had,
As it appears,
With Cathrine livd
For ei~hteen years.
St
A Qucen she was
Of modest mind,
Whose temper was
Most sweet and kind.
The King, howeer,
At court had seen
A beauty, namd
Anna Boleyn,

And had for her
Such fancy taen,
On Catbrine lied
Not look again.
But Anna he
Would have for wife
Howeer it might
Occasion strife.

While thoughts like these
Torment his brain,
Their utterance
He cant restrain.
	Ah, Kate, of you
I dont complain;
 But that sweet girl
I must obtain.

My wish, indeed,
I must fulfil,
For wed that girl
I must and will.
Atheneum.
	CURIOUS TENDER. If any young clergy-
man, somewhat agreeable in person, and who
has a small fortune independent, can be well
recommended as to strictness of morals and good
temper, firmly attached to the present happy
establishment, and is willing to engage in the
matrimonial estate with an agreeable young lady
in ~vhose power it is immediately to bestow a
living of nearly 100 per annum, in a very plea-
sant situation, with a good prospect of prefer
mentany person whom this may suit may
leave a line at the bar of the Union Coffee House
in the Strand, directed to Z. Z., within three
days of this advertisement. The utmost secrecy
and honor may be depended uponLondon
Chronicle, March, 1758.


	FLY-TAKERS OF CAUse COLONYA large wisp
of straw is dipped in milk and hung by a string
to the beams of the roof; when this is covered
with flies they come with a lame bag slowly un-
der the straw, and getting it in to a certain depth,
shake it so that the flies are shaken to the bottom
of the bag. In this manner they sometimes take
as many as a bushel of flies a day.Lichtenstein.

	ToPsY TURVYI have always understood
this to be a corruption of Topside tother way.
.A~tes and Queries.
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From Chamberss Repository.

	CHRISTIAN SLAVERY IN BARBARY.

	WE find in the records of the remotest an-
tiquity, slavery mentioned as an established
system as quite a common usage. Abraham
had 318 servants born in his own house;
and thousands of children have wept when
they heard how Joseph was sold by his un-
natural brethren. That it is an institution
adapted to a rude state of society only, is
satisfactorily proved by its complete extinction
in almost all the more highly civilized and re-
fined .communities of the earth; and also by
its origin being clearly traceable to the lowest
conditions of savage life. Women, being the
weaker, were undoubtedly the first slaves.
The uncivilized man of the present day fol-
lows the chase or sallies forth upon the ~var-
path, all labor and drudgery falling to the lot
of his female partner. The mere savage
hunter of antiquity compelled, by scarcity of
game and other circumstances, to tame and
rear cattle for their flesh and skins, re-
quired more assistance than his wife could
afford, and, consequently, the life of t.he enemy,
vanquished in war, was spared on condition
of being the conquerors slave. The wife
then became an overlooker, and woman was
raised the first step in the social scale. Agri-
culture, requiring more labor still, was next
discovered and practised; slaves became ar-
ticles of value and merchandise; and the
victorious warrior, instead of slaying his pris-
oners, sacrificing them to hideous heathen
deities, or eating them, as he had formerly
done, found it more advantageous to adopt
the less cruel alternative of sellino them.
Thus we see that the horrible sy~em of
slavery, the offspring of brute force and bar-
barism, was, nevertheless, a forward step in
the worlds march to civilization. So, as toil
and suffering is the ordeal which mankind in-
dividually and nationally must pass through
before their highest state of progress can be
achieved, we may confidently cheer ourselves
with the hope, that the last remnant of slavery
still existin~ in Christian lands, and now
writhing in its death-pangs, will be the means
of raising a degraded race to their proper
position among the people of the earth.
	The ancient Greeks, puffed with the pride
of their superficial refinement, deemed all the
rest of the world barbarians, and only fit to
be their slaves. The haughty republican
Roman, selfish and intolerant, demanding sin-
limited and aggressive privileges for himself
as a citizen, was a brutal master to his bonds-
man. Under the Empire, the number of
slaves increased so much by wealth and con-
quest, that the poorer class of freemen were
glad to secure a subsistence by working on the
estates of the great landowners, to which they
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and their families became bound under tho
name of adscrspti; and thus arose that miti-
gated system of slavery known as serfdom,
which prevailed during the middle ages, and
which, in some of the northern parts of
Europe, is not yet abolished. War and con-
quest, however, were always the great sources
of slavery. England, overrun by Romans,
Saxons, Norwegians, and Normans, was long
a country of slaves and slave-dealers. To the
circumstance of English captives being exposed
for sale in the market of Rome, we are in-
debted for the first gleam of the light of Gos-
pel truth. The Anglo-Saxons held a great
slave-mart at Bristol, where they sold large
numbers of slaves to the Irish traders. Wols-
ton, Bishop of Worcester, who died in 1095,
went year after year to Bristol and preached
against the odious traffic; and his zeal was
crowned with success, for many of the leading
merchants discontinued it. In the canons
of a council held at London in 1102, it is writ-
ten : Let no one from henceforth presume
to carry on that wicked traffic, by which inca
in England have hitherto been sold like brute
beasts. Still, however, to a very late period
prisoners taken in war were considered to be the
property of their captors: the rich were held
to ransom, and the poor condemned to slavery.
	Another prolific source of slavery was reli-
gious differenceit being long understood that
any person who had the power, had also the right
to enslave any other person professing a dif-
ferent faith. The Laws of Oleron, the man-
time code of the middle ages, described infidels
who did not receive the Christian faith, as
dogs to be attacked, despoiled, and enslaved
by all true believers. The Venetians long
carried on a prosperous trade in Selavonian
infidel slaves from the shores of the Adriatic,
and they honestly, as the word was then
understood, bought and paid for them. But
it was reserved for chivalryChristian chiival-
ry per excellenceto commence that hideous
system of piracy and slavery, which so long
stained with blood and tears the blue waters
of the Mediterranean.
	The ecclesiastical order of Hospitallers of
St. John of Jerusalemoriginally instituted
for the purpose of sheltering and relieving
sick pilgrims to the Holy Templeassumed
in course of time a military character and
organization, becoming a rich and powerful
body of monastic warriors. When the Chris-
tian powers were driven from Palestine, the
Knights Hospitallers took possession of Rhodes,
and a few other smaller islands in the group
so well known in ancient history as the Spo-
rades. Shut up in these islands, yet bound by.
their vows to wage perpetual War against all
infidels, the knights became a considerable
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All their prisoners were unconditionally
doomed to life~long slavery. Manacled to
the oars, they rowed the galleys of their
knightly captors, who impiously used to
boast, that they cared not how the winds of
heaven blew, as they carried their own winds
in the sinews of their slaves. Four times did
the plundered Ottomans unsuccessfully en-
deavor to expel the priestly pirates from their
stronghold. At last Solyman the Magnificent
beleaguered Rhodes with an immense fleet and
army, and summoned the knights to surrender
in the followinc~ words : The constant
robberies with which you molest our faithful
subjects, oblige us to require you to deliver up
to us the island and fortress of Rhodes. The
summons was treated with scorn.; a series of
sanguinary battles ensued; and ultimately,
after performing prodigies of valor, the order
was almost annihilated, and their feeble rem-
nant expelled from Rhodes. After some
years wandering in various parts of Europe,
they received the island of Malta from Charles
V.	Recruiting their numbers, they established
themselves on that almost impregnable rock,
and pursued their former system of piracy
with greater vigor than ever. Al Makbari,
an Arabic.writer, speaks of Malta in language
similar to that which, no doubt, our ancestors
have used respecting Algiers. He terms it,
that accursed island, from the neighborhood
of which whoever escapes may well say that
he has deserved favor; that dreaded spot which
throws its deadly shades on the pleasant waters;
that den of iniquity; that place of ambush,
which is like a net to ensnare all Moslems who
sail the sea.
	Barbary is the general and somewhat vague
denomination adopted by Europeans to des-
ignate that part of the northern coast of
Africa which, bounded on the south by the
desert of Sahara, is comprised between the
frontiers of Egypt on the Mediterranean, and
C,ape Nun, the western spur of the lofty Atlas
range, on the Atlantic. Imperfectly known
even at the present day, in ancient legend it
was peculiarly the land of mystery and fable.
It was there the Grecian poets, giving their
airy nothings a local habitation and a name,
placed the site of the delightful gardens of
the Hesperides, whose trees bore apples of
the purest gold; there dwelt the terrible
Gorgon, whose snaky tresses turned all living
things into stone; there the invincible Her-
cules wrestled and overthrew mighty Antinus;
there the weary Atlas supported the ponder-
ous arch of heaven on his stalwart shoulders.
Almost as mythical and mysterious is the little
we know of the Phamnicians, the greatest
maritime people of antiquity, who planted
their most powerful colony, the proud city of
Carthage, on these furtile shores of Northern
Africa. Of the Carthaginians, we can glean
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	a little from the Greek and Roman historians.
We know that in turn becoming the rulers of
the seas, they explored and founded colonies
and trading-dep6ts in what were at that time
the most distant regions; extending their com-
mercial relations from the tropical banks of
the Niger to the frost-bound beach of the Bal-
tic. A powerful people ere Rome was built,
they long enjoyed their supremacy; at last,
the thirst of territorial conquest brought the
two great nations into rivalry, and the rich
temples of Carthage fell a prey to the legions
of Scipio. For a short period after the de-
struction of Carthage, the energetic subtlety
of Jugurtha prevented the conquerors from
extending their dominion; but in a few years,
the whole coast, as far as the waves of the
Atlantic, became a Roman province. It re-
mained so till about the year 428 of the
Christian era, in the reign of the Emperor
Honorius, when Genseric, king cf the Van-
dals, crossed over to Africa, conquered the
Roman territory, and founded a dynasty which
reigned for about 100 years. The Greek
emperor Justinian then sent Behisarius to re-
conquer the country; he defeated the Vandals,
made their king prisoner, and added Northern
Africa to the G reek Empire.
	History presents us with a series of con-
quering races, following each other as the
waves upon the sea-beach, each washing away
the impression made upon the sand by its
forerunner, and each leaving a fresh impres-
sion to be washed out by its successor. The
irruption of the Saracens followed hard upon
the conquering footsteps of Belisarius. Swarm
after swarm of the Arabs came up out of
Egypt, till Northern Africa was under the
rule of the caliphs, excepting a small part of
the sea-coast held by the Spanish Goths. They
at last were driven out by Musa, about the
year 710; and then Tank, Musas lieutenant,
crossing the narrow straits, carried the war
into Europe, defeated Rodenick, the last
Gothic king, and laid the foundation of Arab
dominion in Spain. The ruthless spirit of
religious fanaticism which inspired the follow-
ers of Mohammed, destroyed everything it
could not change. Romans, Vandals, Greeks,
Goths, their laws, literature, and reli~ions, all
have disappeared in Northern Africa; the
recollection of the most powerful of them is
only preserved in the word Romia term of
reproach to the Christians of all nations. Of
their more material works, the learned an-
tiquary still finds some traces of Roman edi-
fices, and the remains of a sewer are supposed
to indicate the site of Carthage. The warlike
enthusiasm of the Saracens was better adapted
for making conquests than for preserving
them. The great distance from the seat of
empire, the revolutions caused by rival houses
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projects of the viceroys inclining them to
league with native chiefs, led to a dis-
solution of the Arabian power in Northern
Africa. Consequently, when the dawn of
modern history begins to throw a clearer light
upon the scene, we find the territory divided
into A numbcr of petty sovereignties.
	The Saracens in Africa intermixing with the
barbarous native tribes, never reached the
high position in the arts of peace and civiliza-
tion attained by their brethren, the conquer-
ors of Spain. The devastating instinct of
Islamism seems to have yieldcd to a more be-
nign influence, as soon as it entered Europe.
When Spain was thoroughly subdued, the
natives were permitted, with but few restric-
tions, the full enjoyment of their own laws and
religion; and the Arabs, enjoying almost
peaceable possession for nearly three centuries
after the conquest, devoted their fiery energies
to the acquisition of knowledge. Enriched
by a fertile soil and prosperous commerce,
they blended the acquirements and refinements
of intellectual culture with Arabian luxury
and magnificence; the palaces of their princes
were radiant with splendor, their colleaes
famous for learning their libraries
overflowing
with books, their agricultural and manufac-
turing processes conducted with scientific
accuracy, when all the rest of Europe was
buried in midnight barbarism. To those hal-
cyon days of comparative peace succeeded
four centuries of bitter conflict between the
invaders and the invaded, exhibiting one of
the grandest romances of military history on
record. It was long doubtful on which side
the honors of victory would descend. At last,
the ardor and audacity of the Mussulman
succumbed to the patriotic courage of the
Christian, and the reluctant Moor was com-
pelled to abandon the lovely region he had
rendered classical by the exercise of his pecu-
liar taste and genius.
	Immediately after the fall of Granada, in
1492, about 100,000 Spanish Moors passed
over into Africa with their unfortunate king
Bobadil. Some ruined and deserted cities on
the sea-coast, the remains of Carthaginian and
Roman power and enterprizo, were allotted to
the exiles ; for, though of the same religion,
and almost of the same race and language as
the people they sought refuge
they were strangers a	amongst, yet
rican Moors in strange land; the Af-
termed tliem Tigarins (Andaln-
sians); they dwelt and intermarried together,
and were long known to Europeans, in the
lingua franca of the Mediterranean, by the ap-
pellation of Moriscos. At the period of this
forced migration, the Barbary Moors knew
nothing of navigation ; what little commerce
they had was carried on by the ships of Cadiz,
Genoa, and Ragusa. But the Moriscos, confined
to the sea-coast, and debarred from agriculture,
had no sooner rendered the ancient ruins hab-
itable, than they turned their attention to na-
val affairs. Building row-boats, carrying from
fourteen to twenty-six oars, they boldly put to
sea, and incited by feelings of the deadliest en-
mity, revenged themselves on the hated Span-
iard, at the same time that they plundered for
a livelihood. CrossiAg the narrow channel
which separates the two continents, and lying
off out of sight of the Spanish coast during the
day, they landed at night  not as strangers,
but on the shores of their native land, wYiere
every bay and creek, every path and pass,
every village and homestead, were as well
known to them as to the Christian Spaniard.
In the morning, mangled bodies and burning
houses testified that the Moriscos had been
there ; while all portable plunder, every cap-
tured Christian not too old or too young to be
a slave, was in the row-boat speeding swiftly
to the African coast. The harassed Spaniards
kept watch and ward, winter anl summer,
from sunrise to sunset, and sometimes suc-
ceeded in cutting off small parties of the pi-
ratical invaders; yet such was the audacity
of the Moriscos, and so well were their incur-
sions planned, that frequently they plundered
villages miles in the interior. Then ensued
the hasty flight and hot pursuit; the freeboot-
ers retreating to the boats, driving before them,
at the lances point, unfortunate captives, laden
with the plunder of their own dwellings; the
pursuers, horse and foot, following into the
very water, and firing on the retiring row-
boats till their long oars swept them out of
gunshot. The Barbary Moors soon joined the
Moriscos in those exciting and profitable ad-
ventures; and thus originated the atrocious
practice, which being subsequently recognized
in treaties made by the various European
powers, became, according to the laws of na-
tions, a legally organized system of Christian
slavery.
	In 1509, Ferdinand the Catholic, anxious to
stop the Morisco depredations on the Spanish
coast, sent a considerable force, under the cele-
brated Cardinal Ximines, to invade Barbary.
During this expedition, the Spaniards released
300 captives, and took possession of Oran and
a few other unhuportant places on the coast.
One of those was a small island, about a mile
from the main, lyiug exactly opposite the town
since known as Algiers, but previously so little
recognized by history, that it is not certain
when it received the name. In all probability,
it acquired the high-sounding appellation of
Al Gliezire (The Invincible) at a subsequent
period. Carefully fortif~ing this insulated rock,
the Spaniards, by the superiority of their artil-
lery, held possession of it for several years, as a
sort of outpost, and a curb upon the piratical
tendencies of the native powers.
	One of these exfraordinary adventurers,
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who, rising from nothing, carve out kingdoms
for themselves witlk the edge of their sabres,
and gleaming at intervals on an astonished
world, vanish into utter darkness, like comets
in their erratic orbits, appeared at this time,
and changed the destinies of the greater part
of Northern Africa. The son of a poor Greek
potter, in the island of Mitylene, worked with
his father till a younger brother was able to
take his place in assisting to support the fam-
ily then, going on hoard a Turkish war-ves-
sel, he signified his desire to become a Mussul-
man, and enter the service. His ofkr was
acce1)ted; he received the Turkish name of
Aroudje  his previous appellation is un-
known  and in a short time his fierce intre-
pidity and nautical skill raised him to the
command of a vessel beloiiging to the sultan.
Intruste(1 with a considerable sum of money, to
pay the Turkish garrisons in the Morea, he sail-
ed from Constantinople, and having passed the
Dardanelles, he mustered his crew, and de-
clared his intentions of renouncing allegiance
to the Poite. He told them that, if they would
sta.nd by him, he would lead t1~em to the west-
ern waters of t.he Mediterranean, where prizes
of all nations might he captured in abundance,
where there were no knights of Rhodes to con-
teiid against, and where they would be com-
pletely out of the power of the sultan. A
project so much in unison with the predilec-
tions of the rude crew was received with en-
thusiastic aeclamations of assent. Aroudje then
steered for his native island of Mitylene, where
he landed, anti gave a large sum of money to
his mother and sisters; and being joined by
his brother, who, becoming a Mohammedan,
assumed the name of Ilayraddin, he weighed
anchor, and turned his prow to the westward.
Arriving off the island of Elba, lie fell in with
two portly argosies under papal colors. Piracy
in these western seas having previously been
carric(l on in the Morisco row-boats only, the
Christians were not alarmed, but believing
Aicudje to be an honest trader, permitted him
to run alongside, as he seemed to wish to coin-
municate seine information. They were quickly
undeceived. Boarding the neai-est one, he im-
mediately took possession of her, and then
dressinf his men in the clothes of the captured
crew, he bore down upon her unsuspecting
consort. She was captured also, with scarcely
a blow: and Aroudje found himself in posses-
sion of two ships, each much larger than his
own, with cargoes of great value, and some
hundreds of prisoners. The fame of this hold
action resounded from the southern shores of
Europe to the opposite coast of Africa. Such
captives as were ransomed, when describing
the apl)earance of Aroudje, did not fail to re-
count the &#38; rocious aspectof his huge red beard,
so imusual an appendage to a native of the
south, and thus lie obtained the name of Bar-
barossa (Redbeard), so long the terror of the
Mediterranean. Taking his prizes to Tunis,
one of the small states that had once been part
of the great Saracen empire in Barbary,
Aroudje was well received by the king, who
allowed him to use the island and fort of Go-
leta as a naval dep6t, on condition of paying a
certain percentage on all prizes. Adding daily
to his wealth and fleet, the daring sea-rover
had no lack of followers: Turkish and Moorish
adventurers eagerly enrolled themselves under
his fortunate banner.
	The precarious position of the petty Bar-
bary States, threatened by the Berbers and
Bedouins of the interior on the land-side, and
menaced hy the Spaniards on the sea-hoard,
was highly favorable to the ambitious aspira-
tions of the potters son. The district of Jijil
being attacked by famine, he seized the corn-
ships of Sicily, and distributed the grain fi-ecly
and without price among the starving inhiabi-
tants, who gratefully proclaimed hini their king;
and in a few years his army equalled in niag-
nitude his still increasing fleet. The fort built
by the Spaniards on the island off Algiers was
a great annoyance to Eutemi, the Moorish king
of that little state. Unwisely, he applied to
Barbarossa for aid to evict the Spaniard, and
eagerly was the request granted. With 5.000
men, the pirate chief marched to Algiers, where
the people hailed him ~is a deliverer ; Eutemi
was murdered, and Aroudje proclaimed king.
The throne thus usurped by audacity, he estab-.
hished by policy: profusely liberal to his friends,
ferociously cruel to his enemies, he was loved
and dreaded by all his subjects. his reign,
however, was short, being defeated and killed
in battle by the Spaniards, only two years af-
ter he ascended the throne. In such estima-
tion was this victory held, that the head, shirt
of mail, and gold-embroidered vest of the slain
warrior were carried on a lance, in triumphant
procession, through the princil)al cities of Spain,
and then deposited as sacred trophies in the
church of St. Jerome at Cordova. Hayrad-
din, who is styled by the old historians Barba-
rossa II., succeeded his brother, but, feeling his
position insecuro, he tendem-ed the sovereignty
of Al~iers to the Grand Scignior, on condition
of being appointed viceroy and receiving a
contingent of troops. Sultan Sehiin, gladly
acce})ting the offer, sent a firman creatinr
Hayraddin pacha, and a force of 2,000 janiza-
1-ics. From that period, the Ottoman supi-em-
acy over the Moorish and Morisco inhabitants
of Algiers was firmly established.
	Piracy upon all Christian nations was still
vigorously carried on from Tunis and other
ports of Bai-bary ; but the harbor of Algiers
being commanded by the island-fort in posses-
sion of the Spaniai-ds, was deprived of that
neflirious source of wealth. This island was
long the Castle Datigerous of the Spanish
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service; nor was it till 1530 that, betrayed by Italy, Portugal, and Genoa, furnished their
a discontented soldier, it fell into the hands of bravest veterans and best appointed ships; the
Hayraddin. Don Martin, the Spanish gov-1 Knights of St. John supplied a few vessels,
ernor, who had long and nobly defended the small, yet formidable from the well-known
isol4ted rock, was brought a wounded captive valor of the chevaliers who served in them;
before the truculent pacha. I respect you, the pope contributed his blessing; and the im-
said Ilayraddin, as a brave man and a good mense armament, inspired with all the enthu-
soldier. Whatever favor you may ask of me siasm of the Crusades, but directed to a more
I will grant, on condition that you will accede rational and legitimate oh rendezvoused
to whatever I may request. at Cagliari  a convenient harbor in Sardinia.
	Agreed, replied Don Martin. Cut off Ilayraddin, aware of the object and destina-
the head of the base Spaniard who betrayed tion of this vast armament, energetically pre-
his countrymen. pared to give it a suitable reception. Night
	The wretch was immediately brought in, and day the miserable Christian slaves, rivet-
and decapitated on the spot. tin~ their own fetters, were employed in erect-
	Now, rejoined Hayraddin, my request is, ing new, and stren~ thening old fbrtifications;
that you become a Mussulman, and take com- and as a last resource, in case of defeat, the
mand of my army. shrewd pacha sent eighteen sail of his best
	Never ! exclaimed the chivalrous Don ships to Bona. In July, 1537, the emperors
Martin; and immediately, at a signal from the fleet was descried from the towers of Tunis
enraged pacha, a dozen yataghans leaped from and Ilayraddin made the last dispositions for
their sheaths, and the faithful Christian was defence by placing his treasure, seAglio, and
cut to pieces on the floor of the presence- slaves in the citadel, under a strong guard,
chamber.	with the intention of retreating thither if the
	The island, so long a source of danger and city and port were taken.
annoyance to the Algerines, was now made Charles, after landing his troops, commenced
their safest defence, Hayraddin conceiving the a simultaneous attack by land and sea. Hay-
bold idea of uniting it to the mainland by a raddin, with much inferior force, yet greater
mole and breakwater. This really great un- advantage of position, conducted the defence
dertaking, which still evinces the engineering with skill and determination. But in the heat
and mechanical skill of its promoters, was the of the conflict, the Christian slaves, distracted
work of thousands of wretched Christian slaves, with suspense, and excited to phrenzy by the
who labored at it incessantly for three years thunder of the cannonade, burst their bonds,
before it was completed. Thus the Algerines overpowered their guards, and turned the guns
obtained a commodious harbor for their ship- ofthe citadel upon theirMoslem masters. hay-
ping, secure aaainst all storms, and at that raddin, then seeing that the day was irrecove-
time impregnabie to all enemies. rably lost, fled with the remnant of his army to
In 1532, the people of Tunis rebelling, de- the ships at Bona. Charles reinstated the de-
posed their king, and invited the willing Hay- Vosed king of Tunis as his vassal, and on con-
raddin to become their ruler. With this in- dition that for the future, all Christians brought
crease of power, his boldness increased also. as captives to Tunis should be liberated with-
Out of his many daring exploits at this period, out ransom. With 20,000 Christians released
we need mention only one IIearin~ that Ju- from slavery by the power of his arms  the
han Gonzago, the wife of
Vespasian Colonna, noblest trophy conqueror ever bore  Charles
Count of Fondi, was the most beautiful woman returned in triumph to Europe. Not only did
in Europe, Hayraddin made a descent in the he restore these unfortunate captives to liberty,
night on the town of Fondi; scaling the walls, but he furnished all of them with suitable am
the fierce Moslems plundered the town and parel and the means of returning to their re-
carried off numbers of the inhabitants into spective countries. Such munificence spread
slavery. Fortunately, the countess escaped to the fame of Charles over all the world; for
the fields in her night-dress, and thus evaded though it entailed on him immense expense,
the clutches of the pirate, who, to revenge his he had personally gained nothing by the con-
disappointment, ravaged the whole Neapolitan quest of Tunis: disinterestedly he had fought
coast before he returned to Tunis. for the honor of the Christian name, for Chris-
The eyes of all Europe were now turned tian security and welfare. Yet we regret to
imploringly to the only power considered Ca- have to add one fact, highly characteristic of
pable of contending with this monstrous the age: when Charles left Africa, lie also car~
scourge of Christendom. The emperor ned off 10,000 Moliammedans to be slaves for
Charles V. eagerly responded to the appeal, life, chained to the oars in the galleys of Spain,
and summoiied forth the united strength of his Italy, and Malta.
vast dominions to equip the most powerful We must now return to Hayraddin, the
armada that had ever ploughed the waves of second Barbarossa, wh~in we left in full retreat
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ships to be out of harms way at Tunis. As
soon as he arrived at Bona, he embarked his
men and put to sea.
	Let us go to the Levant, said his officers,
and beg assistance from the sultan.
	To the Levant, did you say? exclaimed
the incensed pirate. Am I a man to show
my back? Must I fly for refuge to Constan-
tinople? Depend upon it, I am far more
likely to attack the emperors dominions in
Flanders. Cease your prating; follow me and
obey orders. Steering forMinorca, he soon ap-
peared off the well fortified harborof Port Ma-
hon. The incautiousMinorcans, believing the pi-
rates utterly exterminated, and that the gallant
fleet entering their harbor was returning from
the conquest of Tunis, ran to the port to greet
and welcome the supposed victors. Not a gun
was loaded, not a battery manned, when Hay-
raddin, swooping like an eagle on its prey,
sacked the town, carried off an immense booty
in money and military stores, and with 6,000
captive Minorcans, returned in triumph to Al-
~iers. This was his last exploit that falls with-
in our province to relate. Earnesly solicited
by the sultan, he relinquished the pachalic to
take supreme command of the Ottoman fleet.
After a life spent in stratagem and war, he
died at an advanced age; and still along the
Christian shores of the Mediterranean, moth-
ers frighten their unruly children with the
name of Barbarossa.
	Hassan Aga, a Sardinian renegade, was next
appointed to the vice-royalty. A corsair from
his youth, he was well fitted fbr the ofllce,and
during his rule the piratical depredations in-
creased in number and audacity. The continu-
ous line of watch-towers that engirdle the
southern coast of Spain, and have so pictur-
esque an effect at the present day, were built
as a defence against Hassans cruisers. Once
more all Europe turned to the emperor Charles
for relief and protection. Pope Paul III. wrote
a letter, imploring him to reduce Algiers,
which, since the conquest of Tunis, has been
the common receptacle of all the freebooters,
and to exterminate that lawless race, the im-
placable enemies of the Christian faith.
Moved by such entreaties, and thirsting for
glory, Charles equipped a fleet equal in mag-
nitude to that with which he had conquered
Tunis. A navy of 500 ships, an army of 27,000
picked men, and 150 Knights of Malta, with
noblemen and gentlemen volunteers of all na-
tions, many of them English, sailed on this
great expedition. To oppose such a powerful
force, ilassan had only 800 Turks and 5,000
Moors and Moriscos. On arriving at Algiers,
Charles summoned the pacha to surrender,
but received a most contemptuous reply. The
troops were immediately disembarked, though
with great difficulty, owing to stormy weather;
and the increasing gale cutting off communica
tion with the fleet, before sufficient stores and
camp equipage could be landed, Charles and
his army were left with scanty provision, and
exposed to torrents of rain. A night passed
in this miserable condition. The next day,
the tempest increased. The next night, the
troops, exhausted by want of food and expo-
sure to the elements, were unable to lie down,
the ground being knee-deep in mud. Hassan
was too vigilant a warrior not to take advan-
tage of this state of affairs. Before daybreak,
on the second morning, with a strong body of
horse and foot, he sallied out upon the Chris-
tian camp. Weak from hunger and want of
rest, benumbed by exposure to the cold and
rain, their powder wet and their matches ex-
tinguished, the advanced division of Charless
army were easily defeated by Hassans fresh
and vigorous troops. The main body advanced
to the rescue; and, after a sharp contest, Has-
sans small detachment was repulsed and
driven back into the city. The Knights of
Malta, among whom a chivalrous emulation
existed with respect to which of them would
first stick his dagger in the gate of Algiers,
rashly following the retreating Hassan, led the
army up to the city, where they were mowed
down in hundreds by the fire from the walls.
Retreating in confusion from this fhlse position,
they were again charged by Hassans impetu-
ous cavalry; and the Knights of Malta, to
save the whole army from destruction, drew
up in a body to cover the rear. Conspicuous
by their scarlet upper garments, embroidered
with a white cross, they served for a short time
as a rallying-point; but it was not till Charles,
armed with sword and buckler, joined his
troops, and stiniulated them to fresh exertions
by fighting in their ranks, that the Algerines
were compelled to return to their strongholds.
In this des p crate conflict, the Knights of Malta
were near all killed. Only one of them,
Ponce de Salignac, the standard-bearer, had
reached and stuck his dagger in the gate; but,
pierced with innumerable wounds, he did not
live to enjoy the honor of the foolhardy feat.
Another night of tempest and privation fol-
lowed this discouraging battle; hundreds of the
debilitated troops were blown down by the vio-
lence of the wind, and smothered in the mud.
When the day broke, Charles saw 200 of his
war-ships and transports, containing 8,000 men~
driven on shore, and such of their crews as
were not swallowed up by the waves, led off
into captivity by the exulting enemy. The
rest of the fleet sought shelter under a head-
land four miles off, and thither Charles fol-
lowed them; but his fainiihed troops, continu-
ally harassed by the enemy, were two days in
retreating that short distance. With great dif-
ficulty Charles, and a small remnant of his
once powerful army, reached. the ships, and
made sail from the inhospitable coast. So
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many captives were taken, and such was their ing-grounds. In 1631, the town of Baltimore,
enfeebled condition, that numbers were sold in Ireland, was plundered by Morat Rais, a
by the captors for an onion each. Do you re- Flemish renegade, and 237 men, women, and
member the day when your countryman was sold children, even to the babe in the cradle,
for an onion ? was for years afterwards a favor- carried off into captivity. Aware of the strong
ite taunt of the Algerine to the Spaniard. En- family affections of the Irish, we can well be-
riched with slaves, valuable military and naval lieve Pierre Dan, a Redemptionist monk, who
stores, treasure, horses, costly trappings  all saw those poor creatures in Algiers. lie says:
brought to their own doors  the pride of the It was one of the most pitiable of sights to
Algerines knew no bounds; and they sneer- see them exposed for sale. There was not a
ingly said that Charles brought them this im- Christian in Algiers who did not shed tears at
mense plunder to save them the trouble of go- the lamentations of these captives in the slave-
ing to fetch it. Hassan generously refused to market, when husband and wife, mother and
take any part of the spoil, saying that the hon- child, were separated.* Is it not indignant-
or of defeating the most powerful of Christian ly adds the worthy father,  making the Al-
princes, was quite sufficient for his share. mighty a bankrupt, to sell His most precious
property in this cruel manner? About the
	After this great victory, the Al~erines con-
fident of the impregnability of their city, turn- same time, two corsairs, guided by a Danish
ed their attention to increasing their power renegade, proceeded as far as Iceland, where
on sea. The vessels hitherto used for warlike they captured no less than 800 persons, a few
purposes in the Mediterranean were galleys, of whom were ransomed several years after-
principally propelled by oars rowed by slaves; wards by Christian IV., king of DenThark.
and in quickness of manmnvre and capability The existence of such an organized system
of being propelled during a calm, were some- of piracy may well excite our wonder at the
what analogous to the steam-boat of the pre- present day; but the truth is, that since the
sent day, and had a decided advantage over time of the Vikings, to the latter part of the
the less easily managed sailing vessels. Not last century, the high seas were never clear
constructed to mount heavy ordnance, the of pirates belonging to one nation or another.
system of naval tactics adopted in the galleys Besides, the commercial jealousies and almost
was to close with the enemy, whenever eligi- continual wars of the European nations, pre-
ble, and then the battle was fought with small- vented them from uniting to crush the Bar-
armsarrows, and even stones, being used asl bary rovers. The English and Dutch main-
weapons of attack and defence. The Alge- tamed an extensive commerce with the Alge-
rines, however, laboring in their vocation, as rines, supplying them with gunpowder, arms,
Falstaff would have said, captured many large and naval stores; and found it more profitable
ships of Northern Europe, built for long voy- to pay their customers a heavy tribute for a
ages and to contend with stormy seas. Equip- sort of half-peace, than to be at open war with
ping these with cannon, they were enabled to them. De Witt, the famous Dutch admiral
destroy the galleys before the latter could and statesman, in his Interest of Holland, thus
close with them; and thus introducing a new views the question.  Although, he says,
system of naval warfare, they gained a coin- our ships should be well guarded by con-
plete ascendancy in the waters of the Mcdi- voys against the Barbary pirates, yet it would
terranean. Nor did they long confine their by no means be proper to free the seas from
depredations to that sea. In 1574, an Alge- those freebootersbecause we should thereby
rine fleet surprised the tunny fishery of the be put on the same footing as the French,
Duke of Medina, near Cadiz, and captured Spanish, and Italians; wherefore it is best to
200 slaves; but one of the piratical vessels leave that thorn in the sides of those nations.
running ashore~ a large number were retaken An English statesman, in an official paper
by their countrymen. In 1585, Morat, a cele- written in 1671, amongst other objections to
brated corsair, landed at night on Lancelote, the surrender of Tangier, urges the advan-
one of the Canary Islands, and carried off a tage of making it an open port for the Barbary
large booty, with 300 prisoners; among whom pirates to sell their prizes and refit at, in the
were the wife, mother, and daughter of the same manner as they were permitted to do in
Spanish governor. Standing out to sea the the French ports. It is an actual fact that, in
next morning, until out of gun-range, the the seventeenth century, when England and
pirate hove-to, and shewing a flag of truce, France were at peace, Algerine cruisers fre-
treated for the ransom of his captives; and quently landed their English captives at Bor-
afterwards, eluding by seamanship and cnn- deaux whence they were marched in hand-
fling a Spanish fleet waiting to intercept him cuffs to Marseihie, and there reshipped in
at the month of the Straits, exultingly return- Other vessels, and taken to Algiers. This
ed to Algiers. In the following century, push-
ing their piracies still further, the English ~ At a later period, the Algerines did not sepa-
Channel became one of their regular cruis- rate slave-families.</PB>
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proceeding was to avoid the risk of recapture
in the Straits of Gibraltar, and also to allow
the pirates to remain out longer on their
cruise, unencumbered with prisoners. Nu-
merous instances of the complicity of Euro-
p an powers with this nefarious system might
he adduced. Sir Cloudesley Shovel, in 1703,
protected a Barbary pirate from receiving a
well-merited chastisement from a Dutch squa-
dron but that need not surprise the reader,
for at the same time the gallant admiral had
power under the Great Seal to visit Algiers,
Tui~is, and Tripoli, make the usual presents,
and  if he could prevail with them to make
war against France, and that some act of
hostility was thereupon committed, he was to
give such further presents as he should think
proper.~~
	The political system of the Algerines re-
quires a few words. The authority of the
Porte was soon shaken off, and then the jani-
zarics, or soldiers, forming a kind of aristocra-
tic democracy, chose a governor from their
own number, under the familiar title of Dey
(Uncle); and ruled the native Moors as an
inferior and conquered race. Neither Moor
nor Morisco was permitted to have any voice
in the government, or to hold any office under
it; the wealthiest native, if he met a janizary
in the street, had to give way to let the proud
soldier pass. The janizaries were all either
Turks or renegades (slaves who had turned
Mohammedans): so strictly was this rule car-
ried out, that the son of a janizary by a Moor-
ish woman was not allowed the privileges of
his father, though the offspring of a janizary
and a Christian slave was recognized as one
of the dominant race. The janizaries were
in number about 12,000; their ranks were
annually recruited by renegades and adven-
turons Turks from the Levant; they served
by sea as well as by land, and were employed
in controlling the tributary native chiefs of
the interior, and sailing in the piratical cruis-
ers. Piracy being long the basis of this system,
the whole foreign policy of the Algerines con-
sisted in claiming the right of maintaining
constant war with all Christian nations that
did not conciliate them by tribute and trea-
ties. When a European consul arrived at
Algiers, he always carried a large present to
the dey, and as the latter would, in a short
time, quarrel with and send away the consul,
in expectation of receiving the usual present
with his successor, it was found more conve-
vient to make an occasional present, than in-
cur the trouble and risk of a continual change
of consuls. In course of time, these occasion-
al presents became a tribute of 17,000 dollars,
regularly paid every two years.
	The miseries of Algerine bondage have
long been proverbial over all the Christian
world, yet they appear lidit when calmly ex-
amined and contrasted with other systems of
slavery. Most travellers in Mohammedan
countries have remarked the general kindness
with which slaves are treated. General Ea-
ton, consul of the United States at Tunis in
1799, writes thus : Truth and justice de-
mand from me the confession, that the Christ-
ian slaves among the barbarians of Africa are
treated with more humanity than the African
slaves among the Christians of civilized Ainer-
ica. John Wesley, when addressing those
connected with the negro slave-trade, said:
You have carried them into the vilest slave-
ry, never to end but with lifesuch slavery
as is not found with the Turks at Algiers.
In fact, the creed of Islam, not recognizing
perpetual and unconditional bondage, gave
the slave a right of redemption by purchase,
according to a precept of the Koran. This
right of redemption was daily claimed and
acknowledged in Barbary; and though it was
only the richer class that could immediately
benefit by it, yet it was a great alleviation to
the general hardship of the system; and num-
bers of the poorer captives, by exercise of
their various trades and professions, realized
money, and were in a short time able to re-
deem themselves. Again, no prejudice of race
existed in the mind of the master against his
unhappy bondsman. The meanest Christian
slave, on becoming a Mohammedan, was free,
and enrolled as a janizary, having superior
privileges even to the native Moor or Moris-
co, and he and his descendants were elicible
to the highest offices in the state. Ladies,
when captured, were invariably treated with
respect, and, till ransomed, lodged in a build-
ing set apart for the purpose, under the charge
of a high officer, similar to our mayor. The
most perfect toleration was extended to the
exercise of the Christian religion; the four
great festivals of the Roman ChurchChrist-
mas, Easter, and the nativities of St. John
and the Virginwere recognized as holidays
for the slaves. We read of a large slavehold-
er purchasing a priest expressly for the spirit-
ual comfort of his bondsmen; and of other
masters who regularly, once a week, marched
their slaves off to confession. The Algerines
were shrewd enough to prefer a religious slave
to his less conscientious fellows.  Christian-
ity, they used to say, was better for a man
than no religion at all. Nor were they zeal-
ous to make adult converts. A bad Chris-
tian, they said, can never make a good
Mussulman. It was only slaves of known
good character and conduct who were received
into the Moslem community. Children, how-
ever, were brought up Mohammedans, adopt-
ed in families, and became the heirs of their
adopters. Captured ecelesiastics were treated
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with respect, never set to work, but allowed tor paid one dollar to the Father Administra-
to join the religious houses established in Al- tor, which, if the patient recovered, was re-
giers. turned to the master, hut if he died, was kept
	One of the greatest alleviations to the mise- to defray his funeral expenses. For a long
ries of the captives was the hospital founded period, there was no place of interment allot-
for their benefit, by that noble order of monks, ted to the captives; their dead bodies were
the Trinitarian Brothers of Redemption. This thrown outside the city walls, to be devoured
order was instituted in 1188, during the pon- by the hordes of street-dogs which infest the
tificate of Innocent III. Its founder, Jean towns of Mohammedan countries. At length,
Matha, was a native of Provence, and, accord- by the noble self-denial of a private indivi-
ing to the old chronicles, a saint from his birth; dual, whose name, we regret to say, we are
for when a baby at the breast, he voluntarily unable to trace, a slaves burial-ground was
abstained every fast-day! Having entered obtained. A Capuchin-friar, the friend and
the priesthood, on performing his first mass, confessor of Don John of Austria, natural son
an extraordinary vision was witnessed by the of the Emperor Charles V., was taken cap-
congregation. An angelic being, clothed in tive. Knowing the esteem in which he was
white raiment, appeared above the altar, with held by the prince, an immense sum was de-
an imploring expression of countenance, and manded for his ransom. The money was im-
arms crossed; his hands were placed on the mediately forwarded; but instead of purchas-
heads of two fettered slaves, as if he wished to ing his freedom, the disinterested philanthro-
redeem them. The fame of this miracle soon pist bought a piece of ground for a burial-
spread to Rome. Journeying thither, Matha place for Christian slaves, and, devoting him-
said mass before the pope; and the wonderful self to solace the spiritual and temporal. wants
apparition beinr repeated, Innocent granted of his unhappy co-rehigionists, uncomplaining-
the requisite concessions for instituting the ly passed the rest of his life in exile and cap-
order of Redemptionists, whose sole object tivity.
was to collect alms, and apply them to the re- A few years after the founding of this
lief and redemption of Christian slaves. With House of the Spanish Hospital, as it was term-
whatever degree of suspicion such conventual ed, another Christian religious establishment,
legends may be regarded, it is gratifying to the House of the French Mission, was planted
find that the order was truly a blessed chari- in Algiers. A certain Duchess dEguillon, at
ty, and that our own countrymen were among the suggestion of the celebrated philanthropist
the earliest and most zealous of its members. Vincent de Paul, who had himself been an
Within a year from its institution, Brother Algerine captive, commenced this good work
Johu of Scotland, a professor at Oxford, and by an endowment of 4000 livres per annum.
Brother William of England, a priest in Lon- These two religious houses were exempted
don, departed on the first voyage of redemp- from all duties or taxes, and muss was per-
tion, and after many dangers and hardships, formed in theni daily with all the pomp and
returned from the East with 1286 ransomed spleiidor of the Romish Church. There was
slaves. It was not, however, till 1551 that also a chapel in each of the six bagnesthe
the order was enabled to form a regular esta- prisons where the slaves were confined at night
blishment at Algiers. In that year, Brother in which service was performed on Sundays
Sebastian purchased a large building, and and holidays. The Greek Church had also a
converted it into an hospital for sick and dis- chapel and small establishment in one of the
abled slaves. As neither work nor ransom bagnes. Brother Comelin, of the order of Re-
could be got out of a dead slave, the masters demption, tells us, in his Voyage, that they
soon perceived the benefit of the hospital, celebrated Christmas in the Spanish ilospi-
and they levied a tax on all Christian vessels tal with the same liberty and as solemnly as
frequenting the port to aid in sustaining it. in Christendom. Midnight mass was chanted
Among so many captives, there were always to the sound of trumpets, drums, flutes, and
plenty of experienced medical men to per- hautboys; so that in the stillness of nieht the
thini the re(luisite duties; and no inconsider- infidels heard the worship of the true God over
able revenue tp the funds of the institution all their accursed city, from ten at night till
was derived by dispensing medicines and ad- two iii the morning. Such was Mohammedan
vice to the Moslems. A Father Administra- toleration in Algiers, at the period, too, we
tor an(1 two	,	~h and pahmny days
brothers of the order constantly should recollect of the hict
resided in Algiers to manage the affairs of the of the Inquisition. We may easily conceive
hospital, which from time to time was extend- what would have been the fate of the infidels
ed and improved, till it became one of the if they, by any chance, had invaded the mid-
[argest and finest buildings in the city. The night silence of Rome or Madrid with the
owners of slaves who received the benefit of sounds of their worship. The only exceptions
this charity, contributed nothing towards it, to the general good treatment and respect be-
but on each slave being admitted, his proprie- stowed upon Christian ~cclesiastics in Algiers</PB>
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was, when inspired by a furious zeal for mar- nued them at intervals until she came to an-
tyrdom, they openly insulted the Mohamme- chor. Summoned by these signals of success,
dan religion; or when the populace were ex- the inhabitants would flock in numbers to the
cited by forced conversions and other intoler- port, there to learn the value of the prize, the
ant cruelties practised upon Mussulman slaves circumstances of its capture, and to congratu-
in Europe. We shall briefly mention two in- late the pirates. Morgan, a quaint old writer,
stances of such occurrences. many years attached to the British consulate,
	One Pedro, a brother of Redemption, had says : These are the times when Algiers
travelled to Mexico and Peru, and collected very visibly puts on a quite new countenance,
in those rich countries a vast amount of trea- and it may well be compared to a great bee-
sure for the order. He then went to Algiers, hive. All is hurry, every one busy, and a
where he employed half the money in ran- cheerful aspect succeeds a strange gloom and
soming captives, and the other half in repair- discontent, like what is to be seen everywhere
ing and increasing the usefulness of the hospi- else, when the complaint of dullness of trade,
tal, where he resided, constantly attending scarcity of business, and stagnation of cash
and consoling the sick slaves. At last, thirst- reigns universal; and which is constantly to
ing for martyrdom, he one day rushed into a be seen in Al~iers during every interval be-
mosque, and, with crucifix in hand, cursed tween the taking of good prizes. The dey
and reviled the false Prophet Mohammed. In received the eighth part of the value of all
all Mohammedan countries, the penalty of this prizes, for the service of the government, and
offence is death. But so much were the piety had the privilege of selecting his share of the
and good works of Pedro respected by the captives, who were brought from~ the vessel to
Algerine government, that they anxiously en- the courtyard of his palace, where the Euro-
deavored to avoid inflicting the punishment pean consuls attended to claim any of their
of their law. Earnestly they so~cited him, countrymen who might be considered free in
with~ promise of free pardon, to acknowledge accordance with the terms of jrevious treaties.
that he was intoxicated or deranged when he In many instances, however, ittle respect was
committed the rash act, but in vain. Pedro paid by the strong-handed captors to such do-
was burned; and one of his leg-bones was long cuments. The following reply of one of the
carefully preserved as a holy relic in the deys to a remonstrance of the English consul,
Spanish Hospital.	contains the general answer given on such oc
	In 1612, a young Mohammedan lady, fif- casions : The Al,,erines being born pirates,
teen years of age, named Fatima, daughter of and not able to subsist by any other means, it
Mehemet Aga, a man of high rank in Algiers, is the Christians business to be always on
when on her way to Constantinople to be their guard, even in time of peace; for if we
married, was captured by a Christian cruiser, were to observe punctilios with all those na-
carried into Corsica, and a very large sum of tions who purchase peace and liberty from us,
money demanded for her ransom. The dis- we might set fire to our shipping, and beconie
tressed father speedily sent the nioney by two degraded to be camel-drivers. When the
relatives, who were furnished with safe-con- newly-made captives were mustered in the
duct passes by the brothers of Redemption. deys court-yard, their names, ages, countries,
On their arrival in Corsica, they were in-. and professions, were minutely taken down
fbrmed that the young lady had become a by a hojia, or government secretary, appoint-
Christian, was christened Maria Eugenia, and ed for the purpose; and then the dey pro-
married to a Corsican gentleman; and that the ceeded to make his selection of every eighth
money brought for her ransom must be ap- person, and of course took care to choose such
propriated as her dowry. The relatives were as, from their appearance and description,
permitted to see Maria; she declared her name were likely to pay a smart ransom, or those
was still Fatima; and that her baptism and acquainted with the more useful professions
marriage were forced upon her. The return and the mechanical arts. After the dey had
of the relatives without either the lady or the taken his share, the remainder of the prison-
money caused great excitement in Algiers. ers, being the property of their captors, were
By way of retaliation, the brothers of Re- taken to the bestian, or slave-market, and ap-
demption were loaded with chains, and thrown praised, a certain value being set upon each
into prison, and compelled to pay Mehemet individual. From the slave-market the an-
Aga a sum equal to that which he had sent fortunates were then led back to the court-
for his daughters ransom. In a short time, yard, and there sold by public auctioii; and
however, they were released, and permitted whatever price was obtained higher than the
to resume their customary duties. valuation of the slave-market, became the per-
	When returning from a successful cruise, quisite of the dey.
as soon as an Algerine corsair arrived within The government, or, in other words, the
sight of the harbor, her crew commenced fir- dey, was the largest slaveholder in Algiers
ing guns of rejoicing and triumph, and conti- All the slaves belonging to the government</PB>
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were termed deylic slaves, and distinguished permitted to leave Algiers in debt, money was
by a small ring of iron fastened round the freely lent at moderate interest to those whose
wrist or ancle; and excepting those who were circumstances entitled them to hope for ransom.
employed in the palace, or hired out as domes- Money, also, was readilyobtained through the
tic servants, were locked up every night in Jews, by drawing bills of exchange on the van-
six large buildings called bagnes. Rude beds ous mercantile cities of Europe. Many slaves,
were provided in the bagnes, and each deylic however, by working at trades and other means,
slave received three small loaves of bread per were enabled to pay the tax for immunity from
day, and occasionally some coarse cloth for public labor, and support themselves comforta-
clothing. All the carpenters, blacksmiths, bly in the bagnes. Ofthislatterclass were tailors,
masons, ropemakers, and others among the shoemakers, toy-makers for the Moorish chil-
deylic slaves who worked at trades connected dren, letter-writers, and bthers; and, strange
witl~ house and ship building, received a third to say, a good many managed to live well by
part of what they earned, when hired out to theft alone. In each bagne were five or six
private persons, and even the same sum was licensed wine-shops, kept by slaves. fhis was
paid to them when employed on government the most profitable business open to a captive
works. Besides, both at the laying down of a wine-shop keeper frequently making the
the keel and launch of a new ship, a handsome price of his ransom in one year; but, prefer-
gratuity was given to all the slave-mechanics ring wealth to liberty, these persons generally
employed upon her. Indeed, all the work remained slaves until they were able to retire
connected with ship-building was performed with considerable fortunes. As there was con-
by Christian slaves.	stantly free ingress and egress to arid from
	The janizaries never condescended to do all the bagnes during the day, the wine-shops
any kind of work; the native Moors were too were always crowded with people of all na-
lazy and too ignorant; and the Moniscos be- tions; and though nominally for the use of the
ing forbidden, by the jealous policy of the slaves, yet the renegades, who had not forgot-
dominant Turkish race, to practise the arts ten their relish for ~vine, drank freely therein;
they brought with them from Spain, sank, and even many of the turbaned Turks,
after the first generation, to a level with forgetting the law of their prophet, copiously
the native Moor. Shipwnights were conse- indulged in the forbidden beverage. The Mos-
quently well treated, many of them earning 1cm however was, like Cassio, choleric in his
better wages than they could in their own drink, and frequently, brandishing his weapon
countries. Numbers were thus enabled to and threatening the lives of all about him,
purchase their freedom; but many more, se- would refuse to pay his shot. As no Christian
duced by the sensual debaucheries so preva- dare strike a Mussulman, an ingenious device
lent wherever slavery is recognized, preferred was resorted to on such occasions a stout
remaining in Algiers as slaves or rene~ades, slave, regularly employed for the purpose,
to returning as freemen to their native ands. would, at a signal from the landlord, adroitly
Deyhic slaves, when hired out as sailors, re- drop a short ladder over the reeling brawlers
ceived one-third of their hire, and one-third head; by this means, without striking a blow,
of a freemans share in the prize-money. In- he was speedily brought to the grouud~ where
variably at the hour of prayer, termed Al he secured till his senses were restored by
Aasar, all work was stopped for the day, and sleep; and then, if found to have no money,
the remaining three hours between that time the laiidlord was entitled to retain his arms
and sunset were allowed to the slaves for their until the reckoning was paid.
own use; on Friday, the Mohammedan Sab- The largest private slaveholder in Algiers
bath, they were never set to work; and be- was one Alli Pich~llln, Captain Pacha or High
sides the Christian holidays already mentioned, Admiral of the fleet, who flourished about the
they had a weeks rest during the season of middle of the seventeenth century, and holds
Ramadam. Such of the deylic slaves as were a conspicuous position in the Algerine history
employed at the more laborious work of draw- of the period. He generally possessed from
ing and carrying timber, stone, and other 800 to 900 slaves, whom he kept in a bagne
heavy articles, were divided into gangs, and of his own. Emanuel dAranda, a Flemish
taken out to work only on alternate days. gentleman, who was for some time Pichellins
	Many slaves never did an hours work dur- slave, gives a curious account of bagne-hife as
ing their captivity; for, by the payment of a he witnessed it. The bagne resembled a long
monthly sum, equivalent to about three shil- narrow street, with high gates at each end,
lings of our money, any one might be exempt- which were shut every evening after the slaves
ed from labor; and even those who could were mustered at sunset, and opened at sun-
afford to fee their overseers only with a smaller rise every morning. Though the deyhic slaves
sum, were put to the lightest description of each received three loaves of bread per day
toil. Slaves, when in treaty for ransom, were for their sustenance, Pichellin never gave any
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employed at severe labor; for he said that a ran his vessel close in towards the land, and
man was unworthy the name of slave, if he having ordered the small heat to he lowered,
could not earn or steal, between Al Aasar and called the slave, and pointing to the beach
Al Magrib (the three hours before sunset a- said There is your native country ; you
lowed to the slaves) sufficient to support him have served me faithfully for seventeen years;
for the rest of the day. We may observe here, I now give you your freedom. The Portu-
that a Moor, Morisco, or Jew, if detected in guese, falling on his knees, kissed the hem of
theft, was punished by the loss of his right hand, his late masters robe, and was profuse in his
and by being opprobriously paraded. throu~h thanks but Pichellin stopped him, coolly say-
the streets, mounted upon an ass. At the same ing: Do not thank me, but God, who put it
time, neither Moor nor Jew dare even accuse into my heart to restore you to liberty.
a janizary of so disgraceful a crime. Slaves, While the boat was being prepared to land him,
however, might steal from Moor or Jew, with the Portuguese, apparently overpowered with
open impunity; for even if caught in the act, feelings of joy, descended into the cabin, as if
neither dare strike a slave ; and if complaint to conceal his emotions, but in reality to steal
was made to the dey, he would merely order Pichellins most valuable jewels and other
the restitution of the stolen goods, refusing to portable property, which he quickly concealed
inflict punishment on the following grounds: round his person. As soon as the boat was
That as the Koran did not condemn a man ready, Pichellin ordered him to be set ashore,
who stole to satisfy his hunger, and as a slave and not long after discovered his loss when the
was not a free agent, but compelled to depend wily Portuguese was far out of his reach.
upon his master for food, he could not legally Pichellin had some rough virtues: he prided
be punished for theft. Under such circum- himself on being a man of his word. A Geno-
stances, we may readily believe that the bagnes, ese, who had made a fortune by trade at Cadiz,
and especially that of Pichellin, were complete was returning to his native country with his
dens of thieves. Every evening, as soon as only child, a girl nine years of age, when his
the gates were closed, the plunder of the day vessel was taken on the coast of Spain by Pi-
was brought forth and sold by auction; the chellins cruiser. Not being far from land, the
sale being conducted, to the great amusement crew of the Christian vessel escaped to the shore,
of the slaves, with all the Tui~kish gravity and the terrified Genoese going with them, leaving
formalities of the slave-market. Articles not his daughter in the hands of the pirates. Imme-
thus disposed of, were left in the hands of one diately when he saw that his child was a cap-
of the captives, who made it his business, for a tive, he waded into the water, and waved his
small commission, to negotiate between the hat as a signal to the Algerines, who, thinking
loser and the thief, and accept ransom for the he might be a Moslem captive about to escape,
stolen property. An Italian in Pichellins sent -a boat for him. On reaching the cruiser,
hague, named Fontimana, was so expert and Pichellin, seeing a Christian, exclaimed:
confident a thief, that without possessing the What madman are you that voluntarily sur-
smallest fraction of money in the morning, he renders himself a slave ? That girl is my
would invite a party of friends to sup with him daughter, said the Genoese; I could not
in the evening, trustin to his success in thiev- leave her. If you will set us to ransom, I will
lug throughout the day to prQvide the materi- pay it; if not, the satisfaction of having done
als for the feast. Of course no satisfaction was my duty will enable me to support the hard-
obtained when the sufferers complained to ships of slavery. Pichellin appeared struck,
Pichellin. The Christians, he would say, and after musing a mom cut said: I will take
are all pilfering rascals. I cannot help it. fifteen hundred dollars for the ransom of you
You must be more careful for the future. and your daughter. I will pay it, replied
Have you yet to learn that all my slaves wear the Genoese. Hold, master ! exclaimed
hooks at the ends of their fingers? Indeed, one of Pichellins slaves; I know that man
he seems to have reco~nized~the slaves right well: he was one of the richest merchants in
of theft so fully, that he was not angry when Cadiz, and can afibrd to pay ten times that
he himself became the victim. On one occa- amount for ransom. Silence, dog! said
sion, Fontimana stole and sold the anchor of the old pirate; I have said it: my word is
his masters galley. How dare you sell my my word. Pichellin was further so aecommo-
anchor, you Chiistian dog? said Pichellin. dating as to take the merchants bill for the
I thought, replied the thief, that the galley money, and set him and his daughter ashore
would sail better without the additional weight. at once.
The master laughed at the impudent reply, Each slave who, from poverty, ignorance of
and said no more on the subject. Another a trade, or want of cunning, was compelled to
characteristic anecdote is recorded of Pichellin work in the gangs, always carried a bag and
and a Portuguese slave, his confidential stew- a spoonthe bag to hold anything that he
ard and chamberlain. One day, when cruising might chance to steal; the spoon, in case any
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should present him with a mess of pottage. tives favor. In fine, says DAranda, to
Only those, however, worked in the gangs who whom we are indebted for the preceding pe-
could not by any possibility avoid it; and culiarities of bagne-life, there can be no bet~-
numberless were the schemes adopted by the ter university to teach men how to shift for
slaves to raise money to support themselves a livelihood; for all the nations made some
and secure their exemption from that descrip- shift to live save the English, who, it seems,
tion of labor. Some, at the risk of the basti- are not so shiftful as others. IDnring the win-
nado, smuggled brandya strictly forbidden ter I spent in the ha~ ne, more than twenty
articleinto the bagnes, and sold it out in of that nation died from pure want. It is
small quantities to such as wanted it. Scho- clear that the unfortunate captives here al-
lars were well employed, by their less learned luded to must have been persons unfit for
fellow-captives, to correspond with friends labor, and unable to procure ransom; and
in Europe. Latin was the langna~e preferred thus, being of no service to their brutal mnas-
for this correspondence, because it was unin- ter, were suffered to live or die as it might
telligible to the masters; and the letters fre- happen. There can be no doubt that the
quently contained allusions to property, family English and Dutch captives of the reformed
affairs, and other circumstances, which, if churches, suffered more privations than any
known, would raise the price of ransom. The others at that period, crc knowledge and in-
great object of all the captives whose wealth tercourse had dulled the fiery edge of reli-
entitled them to hopes of ransom, was to sim- gious bigotry. All the public charities for
nlate poverty, concealing their real circum- slaves were founded by the Roman Church,
stances or station in life as much as possible; and their bounties exclusively bestowed on
and not unfrequently the Algerines deceived by its followers. No relief was ever given to a
those professions, permitted persons of wealth heretic unless he became a convert; and it is
and consequence to redeem themselves for a an exceedingly curious illustration of this re-
trifling sum. On the other hand, persons in ligious hatred, that it was as rife and virulent
much poorer circumstances were often detain- in the breasts of the renegades who had
ed a long time in slavery, ill treated, and held adopted Mohammedanism, as it was amongst
to a high ransom, on the bare suspicion of those who remained Christians. Another
their being wealthy. The Jews, though not great disadvantage which the English captives
permitted to possess slaves, had, through their must have labored under, was their ignorance
commercial ramifications in Europe, means of of the language. The lingua fran qua spoken
obtaining correct intelligence respecting the in Algiers was a compound of French, Span-
property and affairs of many captives, which ish, and Italian, with a few Arabic words:
they did not fail to profit by, receiving a per- consequently, any native of these countries
centage on the increased ransom gained by could acquire it in a few days, while the un-
their information. In a similar way some fortunate I3riton might be months before he
artful old slaves, of various countries, lived could express his meaning or understahd what
well by making friends with new captives, was said to him.
treating them at the wine-shops, and, under The hardships of slavery were, in all truth,
the pretext of advising them how to act, in- insufficient to extinguish the religious and na-
ducing them to reveal their true circums nces, tional animnosities of the captives. Dreadful
which the spy immediately communicated to conflicts frequently occurred between the par-
his master. A grave Spanish cavalier made tisans of the eastern and western churches 
his living by settling quarrels among his coun- Spaniards and Italians uniting to batter ortho-
trymen, and deciding all disputes respecting doxy into the heads of schismatic Greeks and
rank, precedence, and the code of honor; a Russians. Nor were such disturbances quel-
small fee being paid by each of the parties, led until a strong body of guards, armed with
and his decision invariably respected. A ponderous cudgels, vi~orously attacking both
French gentleman contrived to live, and dress parties, beat themn into peaceful simbmission.
well, and give frequent dinner parties, by a Life was not unfrequently lost in these con-
curious financial scheme he invented and prac- tests. A most serious one, km which several
used. Knowing many of the French rena- hundred slaves took part on both shles, occur-
gades, he borrowed money from themn for car- red during DArandas captivity. At the feast
tam periods at moderate interest; and as of the Assumption, the altar of one of the
one sumn fell due, he met it by a loan from a churches was decorated with the Portuguese
new creditor. This system, at first sight, arms, with the motto  God will exalt the
would not appear to be profitable; but the humble, and bring down the lmauglity. The
renegades being constantly employed in the Spaniards, conceiving this to be an insulting
cruisers, as in a state of continual warfare, reflection on their national honor, tore down
some of the creditors were either killed or the obnoxious decoration and tramupled it un-
captured yearly, and having no heirs, the der their feet. The Portuguese immediately
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captives of the two nations, which lasted a con-
siderable time, and cost several lives. The
ringleaders were severely bastinadoed by their
masters, who tauntingly told them to sell their
lands and purchase their freedom, and then
they might fight for the honor of their respec-
tive countries as long and as much as they
liked. It is pleasing, however, after read-
ing of such scenes, to find that the slaves
frequently got up theatrical performances.
One of their favorite pieces was founded on the
history of Belisarius.
	The niegotiations for ransom were either car-
ried on through the Fathers of Redemption,
the European consuls, or by the slaves them-
selves. When i~ province of the order of Re-
demption had raised a sufficiently large sum,
the resident Father Administrator in Algiers
procured a pass from the dey, permitting two
fat hers to come from Europe to make the re-
demption. The rule of the order was, that
young women and children were to be released
first; then adults belonging to the same na-
tion as the ransomers; and after that, if the
funds permitted, natives of other countries.
But, in general, the fathers brought with them
a list of the persons to be released, who had
been recommended to their notice by political,
ecclesiastical, or other interest. Slaves, who
had earned and were willing to pay part of
their ransom, found favor in the eyes of the
fathers; and slaves with very long beards, or
of singular emaciated appearance, were pur-
chased with a view to future effect, in the
grand processional displays made by the Re-
demptionists on their return to Europe.
	From a published narrative of a voyage of
Redemption made in 1720, we extract the fol-
lowing amusing account of an interview be-
tween two French Redemptionists and the dey.
The fathers had redeemed their contemplated
number of captives with the exception of ten
belonging to the dey; but he, piqued that his
slaves had not been purchased first, demanded
so high a price for each, that they were unwil-
lingly compelled to ransom only three  a
French gentleman, his son, and a surgeon.
These slaves being brought in, we offered the
price demanded ($3,000) for them. The dey
said he would give us another into the bargain.
This was a tall, well-made young Hollander,
one of the deys household, who was also pres-
ent. We remonstrated with the dey, that this
fourth would not do for us, he being a Luther-
an, and also not of our country. The deys of-
ficers laughed, and said, he is a good Catholic.
The dey said he neither knew nor cared about
that; the man was a Christian, and that he
should go along with the other three for 5,000
dollars.
	After a good deal of fencino and the de
havincr reduced his demand by y
We yet 500 dollars, the
father continues	held firm to have
only the three we had offered 3,000 dollars for.
All this is to no purpose, said the dey; I am
going to send all four to you, and, willing or
unwilling, you shall have them at the price I
specified, nor shall you leave Algiers until you
have, paid it. But we still held out, spite of all
his threats, telling him that he was master in
his own dominions, but that our money falling
short, we could not purchase slaves at such a
price. We then took leave of him, and that
very day he sent us the three slaves we had
cheapened, and let us know we should have
the fourth on the day of our departure.
The reader will not be sorry to learn that the
fathers were ultimately compelled to purchase
and take away with them the young Lu-
tlieran Hollander.
	The primary object of the Redemptionists
being to raise money for the ransom of captives,
every advantage was taken to appeal success-
fully to the sympathies of the Chrjstian world,
and no method was more remunerative than
the grand processions which they made with
the liberated slaves on their return to Europe.
Father Comelin gives us full particulars of
these proceedings. The ransomed captives,
dressed in red Moorish caps and white bor-
nouses, and wearing chains (they never wore
in Algiers), were met at the entrance of each
town they passed through by all the clerical,
civil, municipal, and military dignitaries of the
place. Banners, wax candles, music, and
angels covered with gold, silver, and precious
stones, accompanied them in grand precession
through the town; the chief men of the district
carrying silver salvers, on which they collected
money from the populace, to be applied to fu-
ture redemptions.
	The first general ransom of British captives
was made by money apportioned by parlia~
meat for the purpose, duringthe exciting events
of the civil war. The first vessel despatched
was unfortunately burned in the Bay of Gib-
raltar, and the treasure lost. A fresh sum of
money was again granted; and in 1646, Mr.
Cason, the parliamentary agent, arrived at Al-
giers. In his official dispatch to the  Commit-
tee of the Navy, now before us, he states that,
counting renegades, there were then 750 Eng-
lish captives in Algiers; and proceeds to say
that they come to much more a-head than I
expected; the reason is, there be many
women and ehildren, which cost 50 per head,
first penny, and might sell for 100. Besides,
there are divers which were masters of ships,
calkers, carpenters, sailmakers, coopers, and
surgeons, and others who are highly esteemed.
The agent succeeded in redeeming 244 Eng-
lish, Scotch, and Irish captives at the average
cost of 38 each. From the official record of
their several names, places of birth, and prices,
it appears that more money was paid for the
females than the males. The three highest
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sums on the list are 75 paid for Mary Brus- While a treaty was in preparation, the jani-
ter of Youghal; 65 for Alice hayes of Edin- zaries, indignant at the loss of their slaves,
burgh; and 50 for Elizabeth Mancor of Dun- murdered the dey, elected another, and man-
dee. The names of several natives of Balti- ning their forts, commenced firing upon the
more (in all probability, some of those carried French. Duquesnes bombs being. all ex-
off when that town was sacked fifteen years pended, he was obliged to sheer off and return
before) are in this list of the redeemed. It will to France. In 1688, Marshal dEstr6es, with
scarcely be believed, that strong opposition was a powerful fleet, arrived off Algiers. The
made by the mercantile interest against mon- bombs told with terrible effect, and the dey
ey being granted by parliament for the ran- soon sued for peace; but dEstr6es replied that
som of those poor captives  on the grounds, he came not to treat, but to punish. On this
as the opposers petition expresses : That if occasion, 10,000 bombs were thrown into Al-
the slaves be redeemed upon a public score, giers; the city was reduced to ruins, and the
then seamen will render themselves to the humbled pirates compelled to sign a treaty
mercy of the Algerines, and not fight in de- dictated by the conqueror. In a few years,
fence of the goods and ships of the merchants. however, the demolished fortifications were re-
A more curious instance of our ancestors wis- erected stronger than ever, and the incorrigi-
dom in relation to this subject, occurred during ble Algerines busy at their old trade of pira-
the profligate reignof the second Charles. A cy.
large sum of money appropriated for the re- Algerine slavery at last came to an end.
demption of captives having been lost somehow, At the close of the long European war in 1814,
between the Navy Board and the Commis- the chivalrous Sir Sidney Smith pr~oposed a
sioners of Excise, it was gravely proposed: union of all orders of knighthood for the aboli-
That whatever loss or damage the English tion of white slavery. his plan was to form
shall sus in from Algerines, shall be required an amphibious force, to be termed the Knights
and made good to the losers, out of the es tes Liberators, which, without compromising any
of the Jews here in England. Because such a flag, and without depending on the wars or the
law may save a great expense of Christian political events of nations, should constantly
ts-easure and blood! guard the Mediterranean, and take upon itself
	The first attempt to release English captives the iniportant office of watching, pursuing,
by force from Algiers was made in 1621, after and capturing all pirates by sea and land.
the project had been debated in the Privy Though Sir Sidneys project fell to the ground,
Council for nearly four years. With the ex- yet it had the good effect of calling the atten-
ception of rescuing about thirty slaves of van- tion of the British nation to the subject; and in
ous nations, who swam off to the English ships, 1816, Lord Exmouth, with an Englishfleet, sail-
this expedition turned out a complete fhilure. ed to Algiers, destroyed the deys shipping, 1ev-
In 1662, another fleet was sent, a treaty was elled the fortifications, released altogether about
made with the dey, and 150 captives ransomed 3,000 captives, and abolished for ever the atro-
with money raised by the English clergy in cious system of Christian slavery. The subse-
their several parishes. In 1664, 1672, 1682, quent history of Algiers is foreign to our sub-
and 1686, other treaties were made with the ject; we may merely add, that in 1830 it be-
Algerines: the frequent recurrence of those came, by right of conquest, a French colony.
treaties shews the little attention paid to them Limited space compels us to say but little
by the pirates. respecting the other piratical states of Barbary
	In 1682, Louis XIV. determined to stop the  Tunis, Tripoli, and Morocco. They, how-
Algerine aggressions on France; and at the ever, only dabbled in piratical slavery, not
same time to try a new and terrible invention making it a systematized profession like the.
in the art of war. Renau dElicaggary had just Algerines. When, about the middle of the
laid before the French government a plan for seventeenth century, there were upwards of
building ships of sufficient strength to bear the 30,000 Christian slaves in Algiers, there were
recoil caused by firing bombs from mortars. not more than 7,000 in Tunis, 5,000 in Tripo-
Louis, accordingly, sent Admiral Duquesne ii, and 1,500 in Morocco. In the latter part
with a fleet and some of the new bomb-vessels of the sixteenth century, Tunis and Tripoli
to destroy Algiers. The expedition was un- fell under the power of the Porte, and for
successful, the bombs proving nearly as de- some time were ruled by Turkish viceroys;
structive to the French as to their enemies. but in a few years the janizaries, as at Algiers,
The next year Duquesne returned, and, taught elected their own rulers; and subsequently
by experience, succeeded in firing all his the native race, overpowering the janizaries,
bombs into the pirate city. The terrified dey gained the ascendancy over the Ottoman mas-
capitulated, and surrendered 600 slaves to the ters. Since Blake humbled the pride of the
fleet; but sixty~four of those unfortunate cap- Tunisians, in 1665, and Narbro burned the
tives being discovered by the French officers Tripolitan fleet in 1676, neither of those states-
to be Englishmen, were sent back to the dey I has inflicted much injury on British shipping.
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The treatment of slaves at Tunis and Tripo-
li was considered to be even milder than at Al-
oiers the Brothers of Redemption had estab-
I~shments at both places. It was with Tripoli
in 1796, that the United States, through their
envoy, Joel Barlow, made the treaty which
caused so much animadversion. In that treaty
Mr. Barlow, to conciliate the Mohammedan
powers, declared that the government of the
United States of America is not, in any sense,
founded on the Christian religion. Notwith-
standing so bold an assertion, the faithless Tn-
politans declared war against the United States,
in 1801; and after a contest highly creditable
to the American navy, then in its infancy,
peace was concluded between the two powers,
and 200 captives released from slavery. Both
Tunis and Tripoli quietly renounced the prac-
tice of Christian slavery, when solicited to do
so by Lord Exmouth in 1816.
	All the territories which formed part of the
Roman Empire in Africa, subsequently fell
under the sway of Constantinople, except Mo-
rocco. Its fertile soil, almost within cannon-
shot of Europe, on the very verge and hem
of civilization, has ever attracted European
cupidity, and the patriotic energy of its people
has ever repelled Christian domination. Al-1
most all the semi-barbarous states of the world
have fallen a prey to European ambition and
enterprise not only dynasties but races have
been extinguished, and yet Morocco is still as
free from foreign influence as the surf of the
Atlantic that thunders on its sands. At one
period, indeed, almost subjugated, it was little
more than a Portuguese province, when the
Cherifs, a family of mendicant fanatics, claim-
ing to be the lineal descendants of Mohammed,
expelled the invaders, and founded the pres-
ent dynasty. Spain, it is true, still holds two
fortresses as penal settlements on the coast
but no Spaniard can even look over an em-
brasure on the land side, without being saluted
by a long Moorish rifle. It is an actual fact,
that the governors of those prison-forts receive
intelligence of what passes in the interior of
Morocco, from Madrid.
	As in other parts of Barbary, it was the
Moriscos, after their expulsion from Spain,
that founded the system of pimtical slavery in
Morocco. Who has not read of the Sallee
rovers in Robinson Crusoe, and our old bal-
lads? Yet, compared with the. Algerine,
theirs was, after all, a very petty kind of pi-
racy. The harbor of Sallee, the principal
port of Morocco, being only suitable for ves-
sels drawing little water, the piracy was car-
ried on in galleys and row-boats, and was for-
inidable only to small unarmed vessels. In
1637, an English fleet, under Admiral Rain-
borough, took Sallee, and released 290 British
captives as many as would have cost 10,-
000. Soon after, the emperor of Morocco
sent an ambassador to London, who, on his
presentation to Charles I., went to court in
procession, taking with him a number of libe-
rated captives dressed in white, and many
hawks and Barbary horses splendidly capa-
risoned. Christian slaves in Morocco were
invariably the property of the emperor, and
were mostly employed in constructing build-
ings of iepiaa composition somewhat resem-
bling our concrete. In the latter part of the
seventeenth century, during the reign of Mu-
ley Ishmael, a cruel tyrant to his own subjects,
and who had a mania for building, the cap-
tives in Morocco were ill treated, and com-
pelled to work hard. Yet even, then, one
Thomas Phelps, who made his escape from
Mequinez, tells us that the emperor came fre-
quently amongst the slaves when at work, and
would bolt out encouraging words to them,
such as: May God send you all safe home to
your own countries! and any captive was
excused from work by the payment of a blan-
quila sum equivalent to our 2d.per day.
In 1685, the emperor had 800 Christian slaves,
260 of whom were English; many of those,
however, were subsequently ransomed. After
Muley Ishmaels death, the captives were
much better treated. Captain Braithwaite,
who accompanied Mr. Russell on a mission
from the English government in 1727, thus
describes the condition of the Christian cap-
tives in Morocco: Most part of them, ho
says, have expectations of getting back to
their native country at one time or another.
The emperor keeps most of them at work
upon his buildines, but not to such hard labor
as that our laborers go throu h. The Cartute,
where they are lodged, is infinitely better than
our prisons. In short, the captives have a
much greater property in what they ~et than
the Moors several of them being rich, and
many have carried considerable sums out of
the country. Several keep their mules, and
some their servants, to the truth of which we
are all witnesses. Morocco was the first of the
Barbary States that gave up the practice of
Christian slavery. In a treaty made with
Spain in 1799, the emperor declared his de-
sire that the name of slavery might be effliced
from the memory of mankind.
	The adventures of corsairs and captives, be-
ing ever of a singularly romantic character,
have afforded many subjects to the writers of
fiction. At one period, the French, Spanish,
and I han novelists and dramatists borrowed
all their plots from this prolific source. Only
one, however, was ori~inal. Cervantes, hav-
ing been for nearly six years an Algerine
slave, drew captivity from the life; the other
writers merely present us with copies of his
graphic delineations. The tale of The Cap-
tive, the novel of The Generous Lover, the
dramas of L~fr in Algiers, and The Bagnes of
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Alyiers,* are evidently not mere works of
amusing fiction, but were written for a pur-
posethat purpose being excite public opi-
nion in the favor of unfortunate Christian
slaves, and to arouse the nations of Christen-
dom to efforts for their liberation. The above-
mentioned works decidedly appertain to the
literature of anti-slavery; and the renowned
author of Don Quixote must be placed high on
the roll of those whom our transatlantic breth-
ren would term abolitionist writers.
	The great romance of slavery consists in
the escape of the bondsman, whether it be
effected by cunning or courage. The contest
is so unequal, the chances of the game so
much against the runaway, and the stake so
high, that the more generous sentiments of
human nature are compelled to feel an inte-
rest in the event, and show a sympathy to the
struggling captives weakness, even when pre-
judice of race and legal enactments deny it
to his cause. The working of the fugitive
slave bill in the United States exemplifies this
feclino in a remarkable degree. The old ro-
manci~t~ and ballad-writers gene rally connect
a love affair with the escapes of their imagin-
ary captives from the peculiar customs and
sccial relations of Mohammedans, such an oc-
currence is highly improbable. In fact, after
no little research, we must confess that we
never met with an authenticated instance of
the kind. A few real escapes are still worth
mentioning, although the romantic element of
a  Moorish lady does not enter into the
story.
	in 1714, a captive noticing the outlet of a
sewer in the port, determined to go down the
sewer of his baone at night, and discover if it
were the same. ~inding it to be so, he commu-
nicated the fact to several of his fellow-captives,
and they anxiously waited for a chance of es-
cape. In a short time their wishes were gra-
tified by observing a small row-boat ready for
sea, lying close to the mouth of the sewer.
At dead of night a number of slaves descend-
ed the sewer; but on reaching the harbor,
were attacked by the street dogs. The noise
aroused the guards, who, crying Christians!
Christians! ran to the spot, and a fearful
conflict ensued. About forty of the slaves,
notwithstanding, boarded the row-boat, and
throwing her crew into the water, attempted
to push out of the harbor. At this eventful
moment they were met by a series of unfore-
seen obstaclesnamely, the hawsers of the
vessels, which, according to the usual custom
of mooring in Mediterranean ports, form-
ed a net-work across the harbor. Dismayed,
yet undaunted, the escaping captives, jump-
ing into the water, swam and pushed the boat

	~	El Cautivo, El Liberal Amante, El Trato de Ar-
ue4 Los Banns del Arqei.
before them, and when they reachcd a hawser,
got on it, and, as sailors term it, rode it down
by their weight, so as to push their light bark
over. In a short time, the last hawser was
passed; and a dark night and fair wind favor-
ing the fugitives, the second morning after-
wards saw them freemen on the island of Ma-
jorca. The greatest confusion reigned in Al-
giers during that night. At first, it was sup-
posed that all the slaves had broken out of
the bagnes. The dey, half-dressed, and rav-
ing with anger, ran up and down the mole,
at one moment inciting his men to the pursuit
with the most extravagant promises; at ano-
ther, reproving their dilatoriness with blows
of his sabre. Foaming with rage, he cursed
the guards and sneeringly uttered these pro-
phetic words: I believe the dogs of Chris-
tians will one day or other come and take us
out of our houses.
	In Purchass Pilgrims we have a quaint ac-
count of a gallant escape from slavery. In
1621, the Jacob of Bristol was taken by a
Barbary cruiser; all the crew were removed
to the pirate vessel with the exception of four
lads, named Cook, Jones, Long, and Tuckey;
and a guard of thirteen pirates, with an ofli-
cer, put on board the Jacob, to carry her to
Algiers. These four poor youths, says
Purchas, being fallen into the hands of mer-
ciless infidels, began to study and complot all
the means they could for the obtaining of
their freedom. On the fifth night after their
capture, Tuckey being at the helm, the other
three were ordered to take in the mainsail;
the wind being fresl~, the Ahoerine officer went
to assist when they took him by the hams,
and turned him overboard; but by fortune he
fell into the belly of the sail, where quickly
catching hold of a rope, he being a very strong
and vigorous man, had almost gotten into the
ship again; which Cooke perceivin~, leaped
speedily to the pump, and took off the pump
brake or handle, aiid cast it to Long, hidding
him knock him down, which he was not long
in doing; hut lifting up the wooden weapon,
be gave him such a palt on the pate as made
his brains forsake the possession of his head,
with which his body fell into the sea. For-
tunately, owing to the noise made by the flap-
ping sail, the scuffle was unheard by the other
pirates, of whom four more were attacked and
killed, and the rest secured under hatches.
The brave lads succeeded in carrying the
ship into a Spanish port, where they sold
nine Turks for galley-slaves, for a good sum
of money, and as I think, for a great deal
more than they were worth! Honest Pur-
chas thus concludes the narration: He that
shall attribute such things as these to the
arm of flesh and blood, is forgetful, ungrate-
ful, and in a manner atheistical.
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	From the Examiner, 20 May. 	the continent up to the revolution of 1830,
	CONDITIONS OF PEACE.      	and has kept him the master of Germany ever
	THE Czar Alexander was the founder and	since. He became a necessity.
	mainstay of the Holy Alliance. He was also	  The Holy Alliance advanced the scheme
	the great gainer by it. That institution was	which Peter the Great devised for his succes-
	a contract between the Bourbons, Hapsburghs,	sors in the Czarship more effectively than even
	Hohenzohlerns, and Romanoffs, to assist each	his testament indicated. That was, that his
	other with troops against the apprehended	successors should bend their unceasing efforts
	efforts of their respective subjects to obtain	to foment constant divisions between the great
	any mitigation of the bad government which	powers of the continent, and then, as occnsions
	it was the purpose of each to establish and	offered, shouid league themselves first with one
	carry on in his own dominions. It was a mu-	for extinguishing and absorbing a second, then
	tual assurance of one another against what	with another to extinguish and absorb a third,
	they called revolution. The institution worked	and by this process should finally throw the
	with apparent success for some time. Every-	whole weight of Germany, Turkey, and Rus-
	where was established a system of government	sia upon France and overwhelm it. But the
	for the profit of the ruling few, and the inter-	Czar Alexander, keeping this policy in the
	ests and feelings of the many were every-	back-ground for the moment, inveigled the
	where set at nought. The Neapolitan and	German Powers and France into establishing,
	Spanish attempts at amelioration were succes-	each in its own territory, a division between
	sively put down; the most distinguished Italians	themselves and their own subjects, which ren-
	were exiled, despoiled of their property, im-	dered them quite powerless to oppose his fa-
	prisoned, tortured, and put to death; and the	ture proceedings. We see, by Pozzo di Borgos
	Czars success against Turkey in 1829 appear-	extraordinary letter of the 28th November,
	ed to afford the opportunity for correcting the	1828, that Charles the Tenth suppifrted the
	only mistake which the leaders in the Con-	Czars attack on Turkey in the conviction that
gress of 1815 imagined they had made, in its success would enable him to overthrow the
permitting a government having a constitu- French Chambers, and re-establish the ancient
tional form to be established in France. Con- r~gime; that Austria was so paralyzed by her
sequently, in 1830, Charles the Tenth proceed- system in Italy, Hungary, etc., that with all her
ed to rectify this inconsistency. But he was vast army she would not dare active opposition
overthrown so very suddenly, and at such a and that, therefore, the malice (that is the
late period of the year, that the Czars inter- word used) of M. de Metternich might safely
vention before the spring was an impossibility. be despised. In short, the inaccessibility of
We learn, however, from the papers seized at the Russian system to overthrowfor the fre-
Warsaw, that on the 10th of August, 1830, quent strangling of a Czar leaves the system
the day on which he received the news from itself untouched, perhaps strengthens itand
Paris, he gave orders for everything to be got the danger of internal overthrow to all the
ready for a march southward in springbut other systems, made the Czar, in his position
England recognizing the new order of things of a member of the Holy Alliance, the arbiter,
in France without a moments hesitation, and indeed the lord of the other sovereigns. Re-
this encouraging the Poles to strike for their member, said 1Iisti~us, of Miletus, to the
	independence in the ensuing September, the	Jonian Princes assembled to decide upon the
	Holy Alliance failed at this critical moment in	proposal of Miltiades to break down the bridge
	yielding the fruits expected from it.        	over the Danube, and, by consigning Darius
	The advantage which the Czar reaped from	and his whole army to destruction, to ensure
	the institution of this alliance was altorether	the independence of Jonia and Greece; re-
	different in Icind from that obtained by his co-	member that we are only enabled to maintain
	partners in it. Its military guarantee was of	our positions as Princes in our respective ter-
	the utmost value to the Hapsburghs, Hohen-	ritories, against the universal aversion of our
	zollerns, and Bourbons, because their systems	subjects, by the power of Persia, and that in
	of government were not founded on the in-	overthrowing that we shall overthrow our-
	terests or feelings of their subjects, but involv-	selves. The relative positions of the Czar
	ed the constant violation of them; while the	and the Continental Princes under the Holy
	Russian system is adapted to the national	Alliance is precisely similar to this.
	character and wants of the Russians, who, bar-	 We have thus indicated the political effects
	barous and oriental, neither desire nor have	of the Congress of Vienna and the Holy Alhi-
	any idea of change in it. Thus, while the	ance, in order to obtain a clearer view of whal~
	Czars guarantee to the other members of the	our object should be in the present war. We
	alliance was of great value to them, theirs was	are spending blood and treasure to purchase
	of no value whatever to him, from his not be-	peace and security for the future. Peace may
ing in a condition to need it. This circum-		now very easily be obtained, that is nominally.
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69
between France and England; a~d had either formed of the power of Russia, nor would the
England at first, or Louis Napoleon after- delusion ever have arisen but for the circurn
wards, listened to his insidious proposals, he stance to which we have just poiuted atten-
would certainly he now at Constantinople. But tion, and of which it was not an unnatural
he still further miscalculated in believing a result. For the mass in every country saw
French and English alliance unattainable, their rulers admitting b~ subserviency and
Doubly disappointed, his reaching Constanti- flattery their own relative weakness, and look-
nople is now hopeless; and his remaining in ing to Russia with hope and fear, as if she
the Principalities, with a hostile fleet and army were absolutely strong. This arose from their
capable of operating on his rear, impossible. being universally at variance with their sub-
lie is becoming sensible of all this, and must jects, and thus sensible of their domestic
wish to abridge the spectacle of his humiliating weakness, while the Czar alone, governing in
impotence in the Baltic. He will do in the harmony with the feelings of the barbarians
beginning, and at once, what he sees he must over whom he rules, was strong at home. The
do in the end, and will lose no time in offering elements of her i-cal strength for aggressive
terms. This is what we have always expected purposes might have been inferred by reflect-
when once we should begin in earnest to test ing on her miserable difficulties in 1828 and
the over-estimated power of Russia. 1829 against Turkey; by her positive defeats
	It is also what we dread. Being convinced in 1831 by the Poles, whom she only conquer-
that the reduction of the power of Russia is ed by the actual military interference of the
an indispensable condition of the development Prussian army on the left bank of the Yistu-
of European civilization and happiness, we ha; and by what she is now laboring in vain to do
dread any cessation of war that shall leave against the Turks. If the war continues a very
her with the means of influencing either Ger- few months more, the nullity of Russian pow-
many or France. She stands now before the er and the reality of its weakness will be fully
bar of civilization the triumphant perpetrator established; and the Czar, disappointed in the
of acts which must be reversed, before the division between France and England on which
Germans, the French, and the English can he counted, finding Austria inclining against
find any moral anchorage for a stable peace in him, seeing hii~self deprived of these artificial
Europe. The successful extinction of one supports, and reduced to his own intrinsic re-
great member of the European body, and the sources, will hasten by offering concessions to
successful mutilation of another, are deeds that prevent that exposure of his real weakness
will forever prevent any settlement of Euro- now so near at hand. The plausible ground
pean affairs until they are annulh~d. Peace on which he will place himself is already in-
until lately was only the child of exhaustion, dicated, and unfortunate predilections for a
now it is becoming the moral want of human- quasi-return to the Settlement of 1815 will
ity; but we can never possess that feeling of favor his attempt, and tend to defraud civili-
confidence which is a pre-requisite for its zation and humanity of the prospects opening
attainment, as lbng as we witness that brutal before them. But nothing now can be a
and treacherous triumph of might over right settlement of Europe which is not bottomed
which the present condition of Poland and on concession to the acknowledged wants and
Finland offers to the bewildered belief in interests of mankind in the various territories
Divine justice. There may be English states- in which Europe is divided. The partitioning
men disposed eagerly to snap at the Czars out Europe among a score of regal families,
offers, and there may be a cessation of war for and adjusting the shares allotted to each, never
the moment; but in the present stage of the could, and never can be a settlement; and
European mind nothing can be permanent but were it not the misfortune of mankind to eon-
what is just, and a cessation of war before found ability with wisdom, they would have
justice is satisfied will only lead to a coutinu- derided the arrangements of Vienna in the
al and miserable struggle, which must termi- beginning, notwithsta~nding the men who com-
nate a few years hence either in the triumph bined their powers to produce them. How-
of Russian barbarism and the retrogradation ever able, the) were anythin~ but wise or long-
of civilization throughout Europe, or in a re- sighted.
newal of that war which we have now begun, While we write we see news alleged to be
and which we shall have been unwise enough authentic, and which affords a remarkable fact
not to bring to such a close as justice and p01- in confirmation of the view we take of the
icy alike dictated. This it is full in our pow Holy Alliance. Austria has suddenly relaxed
er (we speak of France and England con- her tryanny in Hungary an(l elsewhere. If
junctively) now to compass. this be confirmed, we shall take for granted
	This, therefore, ought to be our object. No that she means to take l)ait with the llIies at
peace until Russia, reduced to her natural last. Deciding to oppose the Czai, she loses
limits, shall be lest without the power of influ his external guarantee, and &#38; els inmnedi tely
encing European affairs. We have shown and instinctively that she can provide a sub
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From The Examiner, 27 May.

THE LOCUS PENITENTIJE FOR RUSSIA.

	WHATEVER may be the effect of the Austro-
Prussian Treaty of the 20th April, the terms
of which are now made public, we do not
think there can be any doubt of its intention,
or of the object with which the new Protocol,
signed last Tuesday at Vienna, has been
framed to bring within the scope of one and
the same instrument this Treaty of the Ger-
man Powers and the Treaty of England and
France.
	The gratifying spectacle is again exhibited
to Europe, by tbese makers of Vienna Proto-
cols, of so-called accord between the Four
Powers in regard to the Eastern quarrel.
France and England, at war with Russia, are
thus to tell tbe world that though they have
thought the resort to war necessary, they arc
still on the best possible terms with Prussia
and Austria who dont think it necessary at
all. Austria and Prussia, at Peace with ev-
erybody, are by this means to make their
friendly offices available between Russia and
the powers at war with R.ussia, on terms and
conditions which they hope to reader agreea-
ble to all parties.
	What is the first thing manifest in this Trea-
ty of Berlin, for which it is understood that
the diplomatic people have beer. active, and
the armies inactive, for so long a time? Does
it suggest any nearer approximation to an hon-
est alliance with Eng znd aiid France? Is it,
as we were led to believe, a compact only for
such mutual protection as might leave liberty
of action to each? No such thing. What is
most prominent and manifest upon the face of
it is, that we have no longer anything to hope
from Austria to set off against the pusillanimi-
ty of Prussia. It is an utter explosion of thc
hopes entertained in that direction.
	We are surprised that any other construc-
tion should be (Irawn froni it. 1t~ express
tenor is that what Prussia (lees, Austria will
do; that, whatever their differences in opinion
may be, there is at least to be no difference in
act; that one is not to think of making war
without the other. Each country guarantees
to the other its German and non-German do-
miiiions. The Polish, Rhenish. and Italian
provinces, are to be secure under this treaty.
Any attack upon one is to be resente(l by the
other party. Such is the agreement. Of
course nobody dreams that Austria can go to
war with Russia, or in any way provoke hos-
tilities from the Czar, without exposing some
of her provinces to invasion; and in that case
Prussia stipulates to march to her help. But
Prussia would make no such stipulation if it
was not fully understood that Austria was not
only not to rush into war without Prussian
consent, but was not even to risk it by inde-
pendent policy or isolated acts to which Prus-
sia had not consented.
	The inference inevitable from such a treaty
is. that neither Austria nor Prussia has the
least idea of going to war with Russia. They
both indeed coniplain of, they hoth condemn
the occupation of the Danubian Principalities,
and they both point with still greater dislike
to any further a(hvance of Russian troops be-
yond the Danube. But that Austria and
Prussia would have committed themselves to
even this declaration, if they had not first
been perfectly certain that Russia did not
wish to advance beyond the Danube, no one
will believe. had Austria and Prussia signed
such a treaty, and made known its contents,
six or eight. months ago, Turkey and the X,Yes-
tern Powers might have been obliged to them.
But their affected adherence now is too obvi-
ously a trick to 11011) Russia out of: Iser scrape.
It is an attempt to paralyze the efforts of
France and England to bring the quarrel to so
decisive a conclusion that it shall never be able
to break forth again.
	In a word, however apparently directed
against Russia, however ~)leasantly foisted into
a French and English Protocol, this treaty is
really pointed oqoinSt France and England.
It tells them plainly that the aim of the Ger-
man Powers is solely and exchusively~ to get
the Russians out of the Principalities, an(l in
nowise either to pe~mit or take other guaran-
tees against them. Let General Canrobert
and Lord Raglan (Irive Paskiewitsch behind
the Pruth, and thenceforward Austria and
Prussia, no longer the negative antagonists of
Russia, become its active allies.
	This, then, is what we have to guard against.
The danger now is that the war should termi-
nate, after the fashion of the diplomacy that
preceded it, in a fesco. Such a result would
recoil upon the Governments of tile West in a
way to shake their strength) and credit far more
than any loss of fleets or battles.
	They have now, however, timely warning.
The Berlin treaty puts an end to all the fine
hopes that were built upon the Emperor of
Austrias su{hden levies of t~5000 men. To
the conimand of those levies, it will be remem
bered, it was made matter of much marvel
that Schihick an(h another general, both noted
for thicir attachment to Russia, should have
been named. Of course, as things turn out
they were the exact generals to take such a
conimand. In precisely the same spirit of the
Prussian war minister was lately dismissed.
The whole thing is a mock (lefiance. Under
llretente of a hostile summons to force the
Czar from the Principalities, it is a trien(lly
artifice to help him out of them. Even in
arming these German Powers have no pur
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pose but to deceive. They have done nothing,
from first to last, that has not been a sham and
a pretence.
	But surely all confidence in them must come
to an end, now that their position is clearly
defined. They have come forward at last,
but it is only to succor Russia in her distress,
it is only to pretend to impose upon her a for-
bearance which they very well know it to be
now her policy and her necessity to adopt of
her own accord. Let us hope tWist they may
at last, also, be made to feel how fully France
and England understand their pusillanimity
and dishonesty. Greatly should we regret if
any assent has already been given to Austrias
proposal to occupy Montenegro and a portion
of either Bosnia or Albania. We might just
as well allow the King of Prussia to garrison
Athens and hold it for the interests of his im-
perial brother-in-law, the Czar. A well-timed
official statement has just issued from Servia,
fully cxhibitin~ the duplicity of Austria, and
expressing a fixed resolve to resist any occu-
pation by the troops of that power.


From the Examiner, 27 May.

PEACE AT WHAT PRICE.

	TILE Times informed us the other day that
a single mistaken resolution of Sir Robert
Peals on railroads had cost the country at
least a hundred millions, and what is worse,
that it has l~ft the thing still to be done which
he shrunk from doing. We do not think this
an exaggerated view of the true state of the
case. We, however, blame the public far
more than Sir Robert; and our posterity will
blame us rather than any minister, if such
overtures for the conclusion of the war should
be accepted as it appears not improbable may
be now proposed.
	If this were a war on our part and that of
France for aggrandizement, or for necessary
defence of our respective commercial or terri-
torial interests, we should say, abandon the
former, and as soon as the latter are secured,
let the sword be sheathed. But such is not
the character of this war. This is a war
against the Russian systema system pro-
pounded and developed in the testament of
Peter the Great, and which the Czars his
successors have, as he exhorted them, regu-
larly and without any deviation carried into
action ever since. As he proposes, they have
leagued with Austria and Prussia, and ab-
sorbed Poland; they have connected them-
selves by so many alliances with the petty
German princes as to become almost their
liege lords; they have sown divisions every-
whcre between the European Powers, great
and small, and by the invention of the Holy
Alliance have established and widened divis-
ions between princes and their subjects every-
whcre, until Austria and Prussia have become
little more than their vassals; they have muti-
lated Sweden; and they have done all this
and more, not as they happened individually
to be men of great ability, as Napoleon, or
Cromwell, or Frederick, but as agents of a
system which, founded as it is on the nature
of society in Asiatic and European Russia,
imperiously constrains them successively to
uniform action, whether they happen to be
clever or stupid. The function of the Czar
is merely to marshal and guide that general
propensity of the Tartar race to armed emi-
gration which Peter points out as having, at
previous epochs, achieved such great results
in human affairs, though aiming at no defi-
nite object. Peter defines what that object
should be for the future, and points out the
means his successors should take for compass-
ino~ it
	peace that this or any other Czar can or
will make, can or will involve a voluntary aban-
donment. of this system. But France and Eng-
land can now wrest out of their hands the pow-
er to follow it up for the future in the manner
they have for the past. The question for the
French and English public therefore is, Shall
we wrest this power from their hands now that
we have them at an immense disadvantage, or
shall we leave them enough of it to enable
them in a few years to renew the struggle
with us?
	Such, at this moment, is the question on
which the French and English, now so hap-
pily united, have to decide; and if it is, as we
entirely believe, the great governing point,
there can be no doubt that the only possible
security for future peace lies in their depriv-
ing th~ Czars of the power to prosecute this
system for the future. Even the Prime Min-
ister, we imagine, .would agree to this, but
then lie would doubt whether it is the point
he would take a different view of the reality
or the tendency of this Russian system. here
be stands on similar ground to that which
Sir Robert Peel occupied when he took his
disastrous resolution on the railroad question.
Sir Robert stood on the threshold of a fu-
ture, and did not beleive it would realize it.
self into that present which we now deplore.
Lord Aberdeen stands similarly on the thresh-
old of a future, and acts as if he believed no
repression to be needed in order to render it
less dangerous than the past. He may be
right, but if he is wronghow awfully mo-
mentous will be the consequences to England,
to France, to Europe, to civilization, to man-
kind, should he accept peace unaccompanied
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by that security for its continuance which the
destruction of the power of Russia to do future
harm can alone afford.
	We thercfore hold that the paramount in-
terests of the country require this point to he
cleared up at once. The nation is entitled to
have the means without further delay of judg-
ing upon it. Our future prosperity depends
upon a right decision in regard to it, in a.
higher degree thau in regard to any other
which has occurred in our time. If our min-
isters are of opinion that there is no future
danger to England and to Europe from a
peace that shall leave Russia pretty much as
she is, let them say so. If they are of a con-
trary or different opinion, let them announce
it.	In either case we shall know where we
are,what we are aimin~ at,and what we
have to do. At present the public is entirely. I
in the dark on these points. We are like
children looking out of a window, who ex-
pect some procession, of some sort or other
at some time or other, to pass hy. We are
looking out every day for nPws from the Black
Sea, from the Baltic, from the Danube. What,
if we hear to-morrow that Sebastopol is hat
tered down? To what previously defined1
object will this he a means or a step? We
know not, hut we are entitled to know, and
we want to learn.
	We hope the country will insist on know-
ing, and at once. It is understood that the
session will certainly not extend heyond the
latter end of next month. The Houses ought
not to separate until we ascertain in a precise
and definite manner whether or not it is meant
that we should accept a peace that shall leave
Russia the power to pursue the course she
has taken systematically for the last hundred
years. If the ministry is prepared to accept
a peace having this character, and the m tion
acquiesces in its decision, we have nothing
further to say. If, on the contrary, it is not
so prepared, then thu sooner France and
England proclaim the independence of Po-
land, and the restoration of Finland to Swe-
den, the less of our blood shall we shed,
and the sooner will a certain and permanent
peace he established, bottomed on th conly
sure ground. Thus alone can the moral sense
of the European mind find that repose and
satisfaction, which protocols, treaties, congress-
es, and holy alliances can never give.

From The Examiner, 27 May.

OPERATIONS ON THE DANUBE.

	IT is reported that the French and En~lish
generals at the seat of war have at last agreed
upon a plan of active operations, and it is to
be hoped that this may promptly be confirm-
ed. After reading the Austro-Prussian treaty,
no one can be certain any longer of. the pre-
cise designs of Russia, or that her armies have
any other intention than retreat. But it is
our dt~ty to render this retreat a necessity
and a disgrace. If we would render the eva-
cuation of the Principalities any security for
the future, we must make it in all respects
compulsory. We must not in this matter leave
even so much opportunity for a boast as was
furnished by the dismantling of the guns and
the blowing up of the magazines at Odessa.
	Whatever is to be don~ therefore, on~ht to
be done quickly, seeing that the German
Powers have been busy opening posterns for
the enemy, and that their (lecrees for raising
armies turn out to be mere covers for his re-
treat. We are now, it seems, engaged in de-
stroying the Russian forts on the Circassian
coast but it is three months since this was
talked of, and full six weeks since it might
have been done. Not only the English but
the European public is justly impatient for
results.
	Wherever the Turks have yet had an op-
portunity on the Danube, the news has been
encouraging. It is remarkable how steady
their successes have been, unprovided and
unassisted as they have remained until now.
Notwithstanding all the blustering and lies of
the Russian bulletins, every scheme of Prince
Gortschakoff strikingly failed. When at the
very commencement, the troops of Omar
Pasha took their bold stand behind no very
formidable entrenebments at Oltenitza, the
courage of the Russians failed them. Again
at Kalafat they were found unable to force
hostile breastworks. And there is now no
doubt that it was originally the intention of
the Russian commander to cross the Danube
higher up than Widdin, in order to take that
fortress in the rear and compel the abandon-
ment of Kalafat, when the attempt was resist-
ed by the gallantry of Ismael Pasha, so de-
servedly created Mushir the other day. Is-
macI attacked General Auret at Citate, carried
his position, and drove the Russians back to
Krajova with slaughter and disgrace. So it
has been throughout, and so~ continues. In
the partial rencontres which have since taken
place along the Danube, the Turks maintain
the superiority. General Luders occupies the
Dobrudschabut if he cannot advance upon
either Varna or Shumla, if be cannot carry
the siege of Silistria, if he cannot facilitate the
passage of the Danube to the other corps left
in Wallachia, of what advantage will it have
proved to him to have passed with 30,000 men
into one of the most unwholesome and unpro-
vided countries of Ti~rkey?
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sides of the river, in a region where its left passing the Danube for an advance into Bul.
bank is one extensive and complete barren garia, the Turks were manifestly not in a
swamp, extending from Hirshova to Silistria, position to prevent them, Omar Pasha having
with only a narrow road across it at Rassova. concentrated his army at Shumla. The rca-
The Dobrudscha itself is marshy, barren, and sonable inference has been, therefore, that the
unwholesome, but is nothing in these respects invaders had in reality no serious intention
compared with the tract from Hirshova to Si- of attack. But in that or ~n any case it is
listria. It is impossihle for two portions of an now for the Anglo-French and Turkish armies
army to be in a worse position, and we last to assume the offensive. Austrian or Prussian
week gave terrible proof of the decimation by co-operation they do not want. They are
disease of the ranks of the invaders, strong enough to fling the Russians behind
	Yet here they have remained inactive for the Pruth, and to inflict all due punishment
several weeks. The movemept at present re- upon the Czar and not to do so would he to
ported against Silistria might have been made connive at the policy of Austria and Prussia,
more than a month since. The fact has heen who have heen merely feigning disapproval
obvious all this time that, if they were really to protect him from disgrace, and to facilitate
in the force that pretended around Buchar- that retreat to which it is now evident lie must
e.st, and if they had seriously the intention of be driven.


	Music or THE EsQuiMxuxThe voices of
the women are soft and feminine, and when
sin~ino with the men, are pitched an octave
hiL her than theirs. They have most of them so
far good ears, that in whatever key a song is com-
menced by one of them, the rest will always join
in perfect unison. After singing for ten minutes,
their key usually falls a full semitone; hut few
of them can catch the tune as played by an in-
strument, which makes it difficult with most of
them to complete the unitin~ of the notes; for
if they once leave off, they are sure to recom-
mence in some other key, though a flute or vio-
liii be playin~ at the time. There is not, in any
of their songs much variety, compass, or melody.
Unharmonious as they may appear to musical
ears, they are pleasin~ when sung in good time
by a number of female voices. The most com-
mon is that in which the well known Greenland
chorus, Amna Aya, commences the perform-
ance, and is introduced between each verse, con-
stituting fix-c-sixths of the whole song. When
the words of the song are introduced, the notes
rise a little for three or four bars, and then re-
lapse again into the same hum-drum chorus as
before, which. to do it justice is ~vell calculated
to set the children to sleep. The words of the
composition are as interminable as those of
Chevy Chase ; for the women will go on
singing them for nearly.balf an hour, and then
leave off one by one  not with their story,
but their breath exhausted. They have a song
second in popularity to the preceding, varying
from it very slightly in the tune, and accompa-
nied by the same chorus, but with different words.
That which ranks third in their esteem is the
most tuneful of any of their melodies. The termi-
nation, which is abrupt and fanciful, is usu-
ally accompanied by a peculiar motion of the
bead, and an expression of archness in the coun-
tenance, which cannot be described by words.
There is only one verse in the song, and that,
from its commencing with the word pihletay,
is supposed to he a beg0ing one. Of the mean-
inn of their songs in general, from the imperfect
knowled:,e of their langua~ e, little is accurately
known. From the occasional introduction of the
word  sledge, canoe, spear, and others of that
class, it is conjectured that their oxvn exploits, by
sea and hand, form the principal subjects. The
men seldom sing, and probably consider it unman-
ly. If they sometimes commence, they generally
leave the women to finish the ditty. Their prov-
ince seems rather to invoke the muse of th~
women at the games.Musical Transcript.



	ANECDOTE OF CimiEr JUSTiCE ELLENB~-
HOUGHLord Ehlenborough, at a large dinner
party at the Chancellors, was seated next to the
Countess Lieven, a lady in that age of consider-
able fashion, but of very lean proportions, and
much remarked upon for displaying to an unne-
cessary degree a neck not lovely to hook upon..
By some accident the Chief Justice remained un-
served, his fair neighbor meanwhile being busy.
The host, seeing at last the plight of the hungry
and discontented jud~e, recommended to him
some particular dish.  I wish I could get
some, growled Ellenborough, casting a sava8e
glance at the angular bust bending over the table
at his side, for I have had nothing before me
this quarter of an hour hut a raw blade bone.
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CHAPTER XIV.
THE PLAY BEFORE THE CURTAIN.

	ARE you sure, Sara, your letter for Robert
was despatched in proper time? said the cap-
tain, as he entered the breakfast-room simultane-
ously witb his sister the next morning.
	Yes, dear uncle, replied Sara; Molly put
it herself into the post-office: but it probably
reached his address when he was from home.
lie came here last night, but at too late an hour
for me to see him.
	Too late for you to see him! echoedthe
captain why, Sara, what is this I Would you
not see poor Bob at any hour of ~he day or night,
if you had not gone to bed? He looked at her
anxiously. She was pale and listless, like one
who had not slept.
	I was not very well, replied Sara, in a low
voice. Her aunt glided up to her, and putting
her arm round her waist with uncomfortable ten-
derness, whispered:
	Let it be camomile this morning, love!
Sara smiled faintly, and assured them that she
was now l)etter, and all impatience to see some-
thing of this Wonderful London.
	We will first, dear uncle, go to  Here
there was a knock at the street-door, and she
stopped ahrupely.
	Go where? asked the captain.
	Toto  Sara had forgotten; she was
motionless, breathless; and when at length the
room-door opened, she sat suddenly down in a
chair. The sight of Robert reassured her. She
watched his meeting with her aunt and uncle,
and saw the flush of joy and yearning affection
fade instantaneously into habitual paleness. How
changed! Stronger, firmer, more noble-looking
than ever, he bore, notwithstanding, like an un-
shaken rock, tile tokens of the thunder and the
storm. His brow was written over with inefface-
able memories, and his look seemed without hope
as well as without fear. When he turned to
Sara, who was behind backs, she rose slowly,
and not without some maiden reserve, for she
felt that her eves were full. Robert knew at a
glance that he had done her injustice, and his
throb of joy was mingled with self-reproach for
the feeling which, in his desperate circumstan-
ces, seemed urigenci-ous. And so they met again,
this young pair. with a pressure of the hand, a
long look, silent lips, and full hearts.
	In reply to the captains questions, Robert ex-
plained that he was at a dancing party the
evening before, where he had learned acciden
tally, but not till the night was far advanced,
that they were in town. Even then -his inform-
ant would not give him the address, but com-
pelled him to wnit and attend her home.
	To me, added Sara, she behaved still worse,
for she gave me to understand that you had re-
ceived our letter, but were determined not to
sacrifice the evenings amusement.
	And. did you believe that. Sara? said the
captain, sternly you who have so much sense
and thought?
	I have told you, dear uncle, that I felt un-
well. But she had not told him that the ~,ay
apparition of the night, with her fluttering ring-
lets and snowy shoulders, had descrihed Robert
as the cynosure of all eyes in the hall-room; and,
moreover, that she had included a name in the
list of his admirers which made her heart stop
and her brain reel, and so rendered her wholly
incapal)le of thoughtthe name of Claudia Fal-
contower. This was in reality what had depriv-
ed the country-girl of her nights rest, by closing
her mind against all impressions but those of
astonishment and terror. It now seemed to her
that this must he as untrue as the restinclud-
ing the fantastic story of Roberts noble origin,
which had somehow gained admission into the
ball-room; but still she felt a superstitious op-
pression whenever the idea recurred to her, and
she could not have mentioned that formidable
name, if it had been to save her life. However
agreeable, therefore, the ~claircissemeut may
have been, it did not restore the full unbounded
confidence of earlier years, and after a time she
saw only too clearly that whatever her own feel-
ings might he, there was something in Roberts
manner which rose like a wall between them.
So fhr from being less kind, she saw, on more
than one occasion, that there was even passion
in his feelings towards her; but a spectre seemed
to warn him away whenever lie seemed about to
fall into the old familiar mode of address and
in walking out, it was always to her aunt he
offered his arm, leaving her to the care of the
captain.
	While they were at breakfast their attention
was arrested by a noise of a peculiar kind in the
hall as the street-door opened. Some disturh-
ance had taken place. There ~vas shuffiuiig of
feet, shrill but choked woices, crying, sobbing,
and laughin~, and then the noise rolled away
and sunk beneath the surface of the earthprob-
ably down the kitchen stairs. When the servant
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	Its Miss Jinks, sir, said the girl, and a
visitor.
	The veteran pondered.
	Is that the name of our landlady, I wonder 3
said he, when she had left the room. No, it is
an old familiar word; I am sure I have heard it
somewhere. But she did not say what was the
matter with Miss JinksI hope there is nothing
amiss in the house. Hey, Elizabeth 3
	This is a world of meetings and partings,
replied the virgin; and the one is sometimes
as affecting as the other, since the emotions of
both receive their coloring from the things of
the past. As for names, it is the doctrine of
Sumphinpiunger but here the essay was
interrupted by the door opening. Sara and Rob-
ert had, in the meantime, exchanged a glance
which brought them instantly back to the happi-
est times of Wearyfoot Common; the young
ladys ripe cheeks swelling with suppressed mirth,
and Roberts eye kindling up once more with the
joyous light of youth.
	You here, too, Molly 3 cried he, as the dam-
sel came into the room; and he shook hands
with her heartily. Mollys face was radiant with
smiles and bedauhed with tears, and as she fixed
upon Robert her great round eyes, glistening
with a similar moisture, and as full of astonish-
ment as they could hold, he thought to himself
that she had grown into a prodigiously fine young
woman, with the countenance of a barn-door
Hebe, and the figure of a comfortable Juno. Her
observation of Robert was not less favorable,
and if any doubt of the theory of Mrs. Margery
had ever assailed her, it was now given to the
winds, once and forever.
	I say, Molly, said the captain, what was
that disturbance in the hail just now about 3
	0 sir, replied Molly, it was only Mrs. Mar-
gery come to see me, and to ask about us all.
	But I say, Molly, who is Miss Jinks 3
	0, thats me; sir!~ said Molly with her cheeks
swelling like half a dozen of Saras; thats what
they call me in London!
	So it is you, I declare, said the captain I
was sure I knew the name !Bid Margery come
in, and well tell her ourselves how we are.
	0 sir she cant come in. She left home in
such a hurry she hasnt cleaned herself.
	Thats very extraordinary! said the cap-
tain; I never knew anythin~ like it but when I
was in garrison once in the Peninsula. And then
it wasnt exactly a cook that was invisible, but a
friar; and he wasntno, he wasnt just invisi-
ble neither; he rather stuck to me, as it were, he
didin fact, I couldnt get him out of my si,,ht;
he haunted me like a shadow, wanted to convert
me, I think; but I ence knew my catechism
when I was a boy, and was determined to stand
up for it like a British officer and a loyal sub-
ject. And so it was no go; but this friar, you
see What now 3 You are impatient, Sara 3
Well, its a hard case; but Ill tell you the story
a~ am, and its all very natural that you should
want to see London now von are in it.
	The first thing set about was the transaction
of business, and the captain found himself en-
riched with what appeared to him to be a very
considerable sum. The bankrupt himselg how-
ever, was not present at the payment of the div-
idend, and the clerks replied only with a starc to
the veterans expressions of sympathy. But
when he hinted delicately at his wish to return a
portion of the money, the joke was received with
cordial approbation; his friends had the satisfac-
tion of seeing that he was voted from that moment
a famous old file and no mistake, and one young
gentleman in a corner ejaculated Walk-er!
in a tone thatproduced a general lau~,h.
Well, said the captain, a little puzzled, and
taking up his hat,  we can settle it all between
ourselves. Be sure to give him my kind com-
pliments, and say that if he will take a run
down for a week, well make a ne~v man of him.
We have a capital Common therea celebrated
Common is Wearyfoot Commonand he may
march and countermarch in it all day long.
Dont make a mistake now, but remember my
name is 
Walk-er! cried the young gentleman in the
corner, and the captain made his exit in the
midst of unanimous applause.
	Saras business was as well settled, a~d almost
as promptly, although the relation who had
brought her to the Common was not all at once
convinced of the identity of the beautiful young
woman who now stood before him and the little
pale orphan who had paddled so wofully through
the pools of Wearyfoot. Her little inheritance
had been so judiciously managed that the amount
was now about doubled, and Sara found herself
the absolute mistress of property yielding enough
to constitute a competent independence for a
single lady in her station. When this fact was
established, and the writings completed, she
looked furtively at Robert; but he was gazing at
the blank wall before him, silent and abstracted.
She felt hurt, for even her cold relative had paid
his congratulations, and the captain at the tno-
ment was shakin~ her hand nervously. Accord-
ingly, when Robert turned rotitid like a man
awaking from a dream, he found no conseiou~-
ness in the looks he sought; the heiress put her
arm within her uncles, walked coldly and grave-
ly away, and left the oflice without turning her
head.
	The serious business of their journey being
now finished, they got into a vehicle, which
transported them to the gayer streets of the
town, where, dismounting, the ladies amused
themselves with gazing and shopping, while their
escort lounged in the rear.
	There is something I want to ask you, Bob,
said the captain, and now is the best time for
it. Margery has been putting all sorts of stuff
into Mollys head about you. and your brilliant
prospects, and your intimacy with a great fami-
ly, and so on, and I am anxious to know what
it all means. Have you really anything opening
out before you such as she writes so mysterious-
ly about 3 and do you know what it is 3
	Surely, replied Robert, you must be aware
that if I knew anything absolutely, youmy
earliest friend, to whom I owe even my intellec-
tual bein~~vould be the first to hear of it!
But poor Margerv is as sanguine as she is lov-
ing; and her cousin T)rift~vood, to whom she is
doubtless indebted for the report you allude to,
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has no means of obtaining correct information, anywhere at all. As for the captain, he had been
To say that he has no foundation to proceed up- admonished by his sister that regimentals were
on, would be untrue; but I know nothing abso- not the thing in London, and so he appeared on
lutely myself; I am now almost afraid to hope, this occasion in the commoa mourning attire of
and it may he that even before you leave town, I an English gentleman when he means to make
shall have settled down and he smiled sadly merry.
 into a position more befitting the heretofore Robert, whose experience of the theatre was
vagrant of the Common than the guest and in- not extensive, had omitted to take places; and
timate of Sir Vivian Falcontower. when they were set down hy their vehicle in the
	But can nothing be done to aid you l said midst of a crowd of elegantly dressed persons,
the veteran anxiously. You know I am now male and female, so dense and so unceremonious
comparatively rich, and if you were to go to law, as quite to alarm the country girl, they learned
perhaps .. for the first time that it was a command-night,
	Mv dear sir, law is out of the question! My that the Queen was to be present. They tried
claims depend upon favor, not force, and I will the dress-circle first, but entrance there was out
never stoop to beg for what is my due. of the question; for the first circle was equally
	You are right, my boy. If the people have full; but iii the second they were at lengtl~
no sense of honorable or natural feeling, the less fortunate enough to obtain places, although
you have to do with them the better. Dont be only in the corner box next the stage. The
in a hurry, howeverdont condemn them with- novelty of the scene, the crowd, the rush, the
out trial; hut if it turns out so, forget your claims, pressure, almost took away Saras breath; but
whether they are well or ill founded, and rely she pressed on, blindly conscious of safety when
upon yourself. But law or no law, you must under Roberts care, and opened her eyes to ob-
have money, Bob. I have no use for one-half servation only when seated in the ~rout of the
of this wind-fall, as Sara is now so rich that I box between the captain and Elizabeth, and
dont mean even to make her a present, so, here with her protector guarding herjealously behind.
is your share, old fellow. Robert squeezed the The scene before, beneath, above her, presented
offered hand, and put it away without speaking. a picture almost sublime as a whole, but merely
	What! you wont l You are too proud exciting and amusing when the mind had time
even to me l	to examine it in detail. The young girl looked
	Believe me, said Robert, huskily, I should at first with alarm at the torrent of human fig-
not be too proud to be your servant if you could ures filling gradually every corner of the house;
not afford a hireling! But as for money, I am then she was struck with the almost comic tran-
really in no want of it. I am always able to quillity of the company in the boxes, in the
support myself singly in reasonable comfort, and midst, as it seemed of that rush and roar; and
if fortune has decreed that I am never to be able then she xvas able to syllable the appalling sound
to do morewhy, then, I will not accept at her from the gallery into words that threw an air of
hands of a single additional luxury!  ridicule upon the whole tumult.
	At this moment they were joined by Elizabeth The house was at length full. The boxesall
and Sara, and when the veteran saw the flushed but one next the stage, which was still vacant
cheek and radiant eyes of the young girl, who were like a parterre of thickly set flowersthe
had probably been purchasing some article of loveliest in the world; the tumultuous sea~ of
female bravery, he could not help contrasting in heads in the pit subsided into a deep calm; and
his own mind her appearance and her position even the howlin~ gallery was silent in expecta-
with those of his protdg~. His reverie, and the tion, when all on a sudden the concourse rose
obvious depression of Robert, affected insensibly simultaneously, the men uncovei-ing their heads,
the spirits of the ladies, and all four pursued and a terrific shout hurst from every corner of
their walk in silence through this attractive quar- the vast building. Sara now observed that a
ter of the metropolis, lady and gentleman had come quietly to the
	But if the earlier part of the day had been front of the before empty box; and as the roar of
wanting in the enjoyment one expects to find greeting thundered through the house, the lady
from a visit to London, the evening was to make a handsome and elegant but kindly-looking
up for itfor the evenin~ was to he spent at the woman-l)owed gracefully her acknowledg-
theatre. It was Saras first night before the cur- ments. Then the shout died away as suddenly
tam, and as the hour approached, she began to as it had arisen, lost as it seemed, in the swell of
be almost as unquiet as if she was to make her the national hymn which rose from the orchestra
d~hut behind it. The thing most trying to her and stage; and Sara felt the veteran by her side
nerves at the outset was the dress scene; and as tremble, and saw the teams roll down his cheeks,
she caine on from behind through the folding- as he joined inwardly in the burdenGod save
doors of the parlor, and presented herself to the Queen! She was herself agitated almost to
Robert for the first time since she was a girl in weeping. She had no time to analyze her feel-
evemug-costume, she was adorned with so many ings, hut she recognized in the midst of these a
graceful blushes, superadded to the tasteful dc- sensation of pride swelling in her breast and a
gance of her attire, that the young artist forgot deep and sisterly sympathy with every individa.
all his miseries in admiration. Then followed al of that vast multitude.
Elizabeth in the triumphant dress that had xvon Robert,she said in a broken voice, and turning
for her the suifrages of the Wearyfoot hall, but to him with the frank confidin~ look and tone of
looking so terribly composed that one might have other days, is not this wonderful l
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the same tone, for this is truly a fine and sug-
gestive scene.
	But what does it mean, Robert 3 Why do I
feel as proud as if I were the sister of that noble
ladywhom I can scarcely see for the tears that
are standing in my eyes 3
	You will comprehend your feelings by andby,
when you have time to think, and you will read in
them the solution of more than one social and his-
torical mystery. The principle of cohesion in the
feudal regimein clanship and in free governments,
is identically the same: in all, the chief is the head
of a system to which the subject as essentially
belongs, and the homage of the latter is only a
refined and unconscious seif-laudation. The
Queen belongs to us as much as we belong to
her; and that sublime anthem did not arise for
her as an individual, but in her mystical char-
acter as the representative, or rather the com-
mon union, as it were, of us all. This feeling is
of course subject to modification. In a free gov-
ernment, a sovemeign may divorce himself from
public regard by betraying an obvious want of
sympathy with his people. This was the case
in recent times with an ancestor of the lady for
whom your heart is even now yearning--and of
a very different nature were the cries that rang
in the ears of that unhappy man! But in the
instance now before us, where we find public du-
ties nicely understood and conscientiously ful-
filled, and in the midst of the splendors of the
palace everything we have been taught to love
and henor in domestic life, our feelings of nat-
ural loyalty, as it is calledloyalty to ourselves
not only receive free play, but are to a certain
extent exaggerated by our confounding uncon-
sciously the princess with the woman.
	The play was a comedy, and afforded to our
country girl a novel and fascinating entertain-
ment. But the absorbing interest it had for the
captain, and the remarks in which he gave vent
to his feelings, were a drama in themselves, and
as amusing as the other. He was particularly
struck with a passion contracted at second-hand
by one of the personages, from his friends de-
scription of his sister, whom the former had nev-
er seen; and it was obvious from his manner that
he was afraid the episode would distress Eliza-
beth. That the virgin did indeed feel it was
clear from the faint color that rose into her
waxen cheeks; and she was seen during the rest
of the performance to pay marked attention to
 the incomings and outgoings of the actor who
recalled to her memory the great event of her
own life-drama.
	At the end of the play, the royal party left the
theatre, and the boxes immediately began to
thin. Our visitors would not be out of the fash-
ion; and, at any rate, a five-act comedy had given
them about as much of this kind of amusement
as they wanted at a time. The crush was not so
eager when they were going out as it had been
when they were coming in; but still the crowd
was dense enough to make their progress through
the lobbies and down the stairs extremely slow.
,The captain led the march, piloting his niece,
and Robert followed, making way for Elizabeth,
who came close behind him. When they were
not very far from the place of egress, Sara em-
ployed herself in gazing with much interest at
the company descending an opposite stair. They
appeared to have come from the dress-circle, and
were either not so numerous, or were more cere-
monious in their sortie, for she could see to ffnll
advantage a very lovely young person, wao
looked like the queen of them all, and who was
surrounded by gentlemen, vicing with each other
in obtaining for her free passage. Sara, indeed,
could have believed that she was the Queen her-
self, had she not known that Her Majesty had
4ready retired by another egress.
	The young lady was in the middle of the stair,
descending in this regal state, and so slowly,
that Sara had abundant time to study a portrait
the most exquisite she had ever seen. She was
certainly not above the middle height of woman
not so tall as Sara herself~ but there was a
qneenly dignity in her air and carriabe, which
seemed to command as much as it attracted.
The dignity, however, was not assumed ; it
seemed a natural manner exhibiting itself, as it
were, above a simplicity as natural, while a
stranbe radiance was flung by the most r,emarka-
ble eyes in the world over features that would
have been radiant of themselves. Her dress,
though rich, was fastidiously simple; and her
magnificent hair descended in clustering ringlets
upon shoulders, in the chiselling of ~vhich nature
seemed to have realized the ideal.
	While Sara gazed, from the same level as the
object of her admiration, she was unconscious
that she herself presented a portrait as remarkable
in its way; but the look of admiring surprise she
observed in the stranger as their eyes met, and
she felt herself shone on as if by a blare of sun-
li,,ht, sent a flush of modesty to her face,
strangely mingled with alarm. The next mo-
ment the lady had observed Robert, who was
behind, and apparently not belonging to Saras
party, and singled him out with a look of intelli-
gence, followed by a graceful bend of recognition.
This was succeeded, when the two descending
streams came nearer each other, by a look, or
gestureshe could not tell whichof beckoning;
and Robert, making his waypast her, and through
the almost obsequiously yielding crowd, received
into his the hand of this remarkable person, while
a few words of familiar greeting passed between
them. Sara grew blind. Supported by her un-
cle, she groped her way through the crowd, nod
had hardly returned to recollection when she
found herself seated in a vehicle, with all her
companions of the evening, and on the way back
to the lodgings.
	Who was that prodigiously fine girl you were
speaking to 3 said the captain, as they drove off.
	Miss Falcontower. The answer was not
requisite for Sara. The moment she was shone
upon by the remarkable eyes, she felt her pres-
ence, and knew that it would stand forever be-
tween her and the sun.
	When they reached home, the ladies retired to
take off their shawls, and the captain ordered
supper. Robert cheerfully consented to stay,
for his brief interview ~vith qlaudia had revived
his hopes. Her manner had been kind, her
glance confidential: it looked as if she had some-
thing to say, and would have said something
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but for the surrounding crowd. Was it possible
that under this fair exterior there could lurk the
knowledge that her father had been paltering so
long with his hopes, and robbing him of that
time which was life l When Sara came into
the room, he met her with a brighter, franker
look than she had seen him wear in London; but
on observing hers, it changed into one of sur-
prise and grief. She was pale and inanimate
and the hand he had taken in the old friendly
way felt cold and dead. Both her uncle and
aunt observed the change with alarm; hut she
answered their inquiry in the stereotyped form.
	Only a little headache. How often the heart
lays its grief upon the head! Their love, how-
ever, was not to he deceived. The business of
the day, and the excitement of the evening, had
been too much for her; they were sure she was
seriously unwell; and she must at once go to
bed. Robert joined in the entreaty; and although
attempting to smile at their fears, she complied,
and was doubtless glad to do so. Upon this he
abandoned his intention of staying supper, al-
though Molly was now bringing in the tray; and
pressing the dead hand once more in his, he in-
stantly left the house.
	Sara, said the captain, as she was retiring,
you will be glad to hear what I have to tell you,
and will sleep the better for it: it is all true what
Molly here has heard about poor Bob. I have it
on his own authority, although he did not know
exactly how it was to turn out. But that pro-
digiously fine girl we saw on the stair is one of
those who are interested in the result; and it
was easy to see from the knowing glance she
gave him, and the bright look of her face, that
things are going on well, although she had no
opportunity to give him the news. Bob himself,
you must have observed, was satisfied of this, for
that sunshiny look made a new man of him. lie
returned to his own XVearyfoot self the moment
their hands met; and it was only your illness,
Sara, that struck the brightness from his eye.
Now, good-night, darling; sleep soundly, and be
quite well to see Bob when he comes in the
morningHey, Molly, what is the matter with
you l Set down the things, girl. and dont stand
staring with your great eyes after Miss Sara, as
if she was a phenomenon. Have you heard any-
thing more about it l
	0 no, sir, not I; thanks be to goodness, I hear
as little of such doings as I can!,
	Why, whats in the wind now l I thought
you were quite a friend of Mr. Roberts P
	0 no, sir, not I, thank goodness, nor of any of
his false sect!
	Mercy on us! has the baker been deceiving
you?
	I scorn the baker, sir, and his whole batch~
and Ill follow Miss Sara, and go on my knees to
her to scorn them all too. Master Robert is not
worthy to look across a ten-acre field at her
thats what he aint; and Ill tell him as much to
his face! And Molly, with flushed cheek and
flashing eyes, swept indignantly out of the room,
leaving behind, for the free use of the captain,
her whole stock of astonishment.
CUA~TER xV.

SECRETS OF THE STUDY.

	ROBERT was not in the habit of intentionally
consulting his pillow. When in need of advice, he
betook himself to the silent stars, as they were
seen from lonely roads or deserted streets, and
reached home sufficiently jaded in body to have
some chance of rest On the present occasion it
was well on to the dawn before he let himself in
with his noiseless key, and glided to his solitary
room; but although he had walked a very con-
siderable number of miles since parting from his
Wearyfoot friends, the pillow was still importu-
nate : it would hear, from be~inning to end,
what the stars had said, and it had its own sug-
gestions and counsels to offer without number.
Worn out at length, the adventurer did enjoy an
hours sleep; and then the thousand sounds of a
London morning awoke him to the toils and
heart-strivings of a new day.
	His resolution, however, was taken. The re-
view he had made of his London life was more
unsatisfactory than ever; and he losked with dis-
may at the gulf there was now between him and
the buoyant, high-spirited aspirant of the world
who had presented himself, for the first time, in
Driftwoods studio. lie could not conceal fi-om
himself that his independence and self-reliance
had already received damabe  that he was fast
sinking into the mere conventional man, who
circles in his own small orbit, and when unsuc-
cessful there, drops and perishes, as if there was
no other space for life or death in the universe.
If the new caprice of Claudia  for both stars
and pillow had now advised him to distrust her
 was to pass away like the others, in what po-
sition would he find, himself l Precisely where
he was when he scanned for the first time the
windows of the metropolis, to seek out in them
the clue to some mechanical calling, in which he
might live for the present and prepare himself
for a higher effort. This must have an end 
and here. He would, that very day, bring Sir
Vivian Falcontower to an explanation; and,
strange as his absence might appear to the Sem-
ple family, he would delay for some hours seeing
them till the crisis of his fate was past. It was
impossible, however, to commence the business
of the day before ascertaining how Sara was;
and at an early hour he took his way to the
lodgings in Great Russell Street.
	Molly yes already astir; but when he obtained
speech of her, he found her as crusty as the ba-
kers loaves. Miss Sara, she said, had rested very
well; why shouldnt she  there was nothing on
her conscience, she hoped. How was her head-
ache l Oh, the headache was very well too 
at least it would be when she rung her bell; how
could she tell before then l A heartache might
be another thing; but a headache was nothing,
if people would only let it alone, and not dose
other people with Miss Ileavystokes mixtures,
that made them not know the taste of their own
mouths for a month. .
	Well, Molly, said Robert, I see you are out
of humor; but that wont last long, if you are the
same Molly I knew at Wearyfoot. Just say, if
you please, that I shall be here again as early in
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the forenoon as possible before then, I have to From Mr. Slopper, one of Sir Vivians honse.
get through some important business ; and he hold; and he had it from Mr. Poringer, Mr. Sea-
turned away with an air so proud yet so desolate, coles individual.
that Molly was sorry for her crustiness, but afraid j I thank you. It is important information;
to call him back, and so she stood looking after so conclusive, indecd, that I would not take the
him with her great round eyes till he passed out trouble of going now to Sir Vivian  only it
of sight.	must not be said that I have an enemy without
Sir Vivian, he knew, was not to be seen till confrontin~ amid defying him.
eleven at the earliest; and to pass the time, he Take care, take care, my boy! Small people
called, when the morning was further advanced, dont get on in this world by defying great.
at the studio in Jermyn Street. I)riftwood, he Because small l)eople have not the manliness
thought, received him somewhat stiffly, and apol- to be true to themselves: I am one of the for-
ob ized more loftily than usual for the absence of loin-hope. Here the hell rung.
his boy. The artist, however, was gettin~ on That rascally boy! cried Driftwood 
swimmingly in the guinea-portrait speculation,  never mimmd, I must just open myself. Robert
and was even now expecting a sitter, was sorry he had waited, when in a minute or
I should owe you something for that idea, two the artist returned, ushering in the same
said he, had you not balanced the account by young lady who had paid him such marked at-
depriving me of the countenance of Sir Vivian tentions at Mrs. 1)ommblebacks party. On seeing
Falcontower. him she gave a pretty little scream 
I deprive you of the countenance of Sir Viv- You naughty man, said she; how you did
ian!	frighten me! Who could have expected to meet
To be sure. I thought to do you good by yomm here  on this particular spot of all the hmab-
mentioning your expectations; and now, when itable globe l Isnt it strange l I (leclare I
the game is all up, he turns round upon me as if dont understand it  it seems like a dream, or
I had tried to swindle him. like something that happens in a novel. I am
	Mr. Driftwood, said Robert seriously, I quite nervous.
do at und~rstand you; I beg you to explain I should not guess that from your fresh and
yourself. wholesome looks.
	Why, that s just what I can t do. I dare Ah, there you are again! Do yomm talk so to
say you mi ht, after all, be only amusing your- all the poor girls whom destiny throws in your
self with Margery; but she took it all seriously, way 3 Do you think I have forgotten what you
and said so much to me about the flourishing said to me at time hall 3 I only hope that gm-eat
fellow you were going to turn out, that I couldnt clumsy Miss Doimbleback did not overhear it, for
help putting in my spoke to give you a hitch on. her eyes were fixed on us as if she was thinking
Did you not observe what a high mightiness they  I wonder what she was thinking! Heigh-ho !
made of you at the ball 3 and yet I danced three and the young lady sighed.
times more than you, not to talk of the manner Miss Bloomley, said the artist, Ihiave just
of dancing  and most of them had seen my now been thinking, and pondering, and now I
Robin hood! and he pointed grandly to a fac- have got hold of it. I remember clearly tlmat I
simile of the sign, laid upon canvas in the true did tell you my friend Mr. Oaklamids was here
out-of-doors style. almost every
	And so, said Robert, out of some sanguine Tush! who cares what you think or tell 3 For
expressions of poor Margery  based, perhaps, my part, I never listen to a word you say.
upon hints I was unconscious of myself you And that if you came to have your portrait
constructed one of your miserable daubs, and taken, you would
tried to palm it upon Sir Vivian for a true Fiddle, faddle! Why dont you set to work
picture! then, now I am here, instea(l of calling to mind
	Keep your temper, Oaklands; you dont your saying things that nobody ever heard a
know pictures yet you were too short a time word of 3
under me. The world will one day do justice to I beg pardon, miss; I only thought you would
my daubs; and in that day the price of my Holy be glad to have the mistake denied up. I am
Famnily, two pound twelve, will be written with sure Mr. Oakhands considers himself in great
the pound after the figures! luck to be in the way to see you. Dont you,
	For~ ive me, Driftwood, I did not mean to Oakhands 3
hurt your feelings; but I am vexed, maddened, Yes, I do, replied Robert, for I want to ex-
and hardly know what I say. plain to Miss Bloomley that you, who talk so
	Well, well, my boy, you will come to know boldly of other peoples mistakes, are very apt to
high art in time. But let me just give you a be mistaken yomirself. Mr. 1)riftwood has doubt-
hint for your own good, not to be comin~ the less told you of certain expectations hue assumed
grandee over us again. You have an enemy, I me to have, and has given you to understand
can tell von, who follows in your track, and that one of these days I shall be (lute a ~reat
paints it all out. His name is Seacole. rich personage. Now, our fi-icud did not intend
	Seacole!	to deceive, but merely suffered Iris imagination
Yes; he is hand-in-glove with Sir Vivian and no doubt, his good-natureto run away
and his daughter. lie is going to marry the with him. There is not one word of truth, imow-
younb lady, and wont stand your having any ever, in the story. I am a mere adventurer on
expectations whatever. the world, without family, without a surplus
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of one that is not earned by my own industry.
Miss Bloomley, when he be~an to speak, looked
at him with great wondering eyes, that seemed to
dilate as he ~vent on, the color at the same time
mounting into her face; and hy the time he con-
cluded, her cheeks were red-hot, and her eyes full
of tears that glistened without falling. The
Londoners, high and low, are remarkahle for
generous feeling, and this young lady was a true
Londoner.
	You are greater than lie told, said she, with a
quivering voiceyou have the spirit of a man
and thats better than being a nohleman! Rob-
ert bade her good-by with a smile and a pressure
of the hand, which she returned with a good,
hearty, natural, unsentimental shake.
	Robert walked strai~ht to the mansion of Sir
Vivian Falcontower, pondering as he ~vent, on
the seeming fatuity that had thrown him into
the power of his school enemy. He had ousted
this enemy, by means of a timely warning, from
the good graces of Sara; and now Seacole, in
turn, and by similar means though different in
character, had deprived him of the patronage of
Claudia. But how stood, the account Altho
he had, perhaps, saved Sara from an uncongenial
marriage, he had appropriated her affections
himseW and they must now be unwound from
their object, if they were her very heart-striubs
he had prevented Seacole from entering into a
union for which he, as well as his bride, was unfit,
and by so doing, had preserved him for an alli-
ance the most fiatterin~ imaginable to his vanity
and ambition; and having thus jrdayed his part
in the world, the vagrant of the Common was
now to subside into his orijual obscurity. These
meditations were still in pro~ress, even while he
was asking the question mechanically: Is Sir
Vivian at home l but they were brought to an
abrupt conclusion by the reply: Not at home,
sir.
	Only a few minutes before, this consumma-
tion could not have been looked for by one who
was privilegedas the reader isto behold, in-
vi~ihle himself, the secrets of the study. The
study was a smaller apartment opening from the
bookroom, or library; and here Claudia awaited
the coming of that insolent youn,,, man who had
of late thrust himself so much into her thoughts,
and given misc to so many outlmreaks of a usually
equable, or at least manageable temper. On
this occasion, the sun, not the li~htning, was
playing on her face. She seemed to be full of
memories of the evenin~ beforewith its music,
its smiles, its gems, its grandeur ; and of the last
scene more especially in which she herself had
performed, descendin~ the stairs in queenly state,
and amid the homage of the obsequious crowd,
yielding her soft hand, heroine-like, to the warm,
manly clasp of the hero of the moment. It was
an interesting picture for one who, like Claudia,
had an eye for art; but it would be too curious
to inquire how much of the vanity of the woman
mln~led with the admiration of the coanois-
seur.
	At all events it was clear that she indulged in
some friendly feeling towards the actor who had
supported her so well. The table was prepared
for him with more than the care of a secretary.
The books, the paper, the pen and ink, were
scrupulously arranged; the chair was set for him
at the proper angle; the fire was chastened so as
to produce a summer warmth; the curtain was
tutored into the admission of just light enough
for convenience, and not a ray for glare. Not
that all this was done at once. Claudia was
prodigiously clever; hut she could not work
miracles. She shifted the things a~ain and
again before she got them into their proper
places; then she looked at the pendule on the
mantel-piece; then she stepped lightly again to
the table, hut this time it was only a trifle that
was wanted: one of the pens had somehow got
a little across another (an unlucky position),
and she placed them side by side. At length
there was heurd a knock at the street-door. It
was distant and indistinct, but she knew it well
and straightway, as if conjured by the sound,
she subsidednot suddenly, or in a flurrybut
softly, smoothly, naturally, into the cold but
graceful impassibility of her usual self. She did
not even look towards the door of the room;
but nevertheless she knew, withom~t turning her
eyes, that it opened on its noiseless hinges, and
that her father enteredalone.
	Sir Vivian took the chair that ha~1 been pre-
pared for another, and Claudia sat down in her
usual place at the table, opposite to him, and
with her back to the window.
	Mr. Gaklands, said her father, was not
here yesterday, and for some days he has not
seemed to relish his work as usual. This shows
that we approach the end.
	He was here this morningnow, remarked
Claudia quietly. I heard his knock.
	True. I ordered them to say not at home, ~
for before we see him again I want to talk to
you. I think I have detected the young fellow
in a stratagem, and, clever as he undoubtedly
is, he must not be allowed to suppose he has
got the whip-hand of us. You remember that
romantic story of Driftwoods I mentioned
Well, it turns out to be all false: the only mys-
tery connected with the young man relates to
the parish lie has a elaim upon. lIe is the nat-
ural son, it seems, of some low womana me-
nial servant, I thinkand an impoverished half-
pay captain.
	From whom had you this ~ demanded
Claudia, almost sternly.
	From Mr. Seacole.
	Oh
	Why do you say Oh! so contemptuously l
I want to talk to you about Seacole too: lie has
formally craved my permission to pay his ad-
dresses to you, and besought my influence in fa-
vor of his suit.
	And you have pi-omised it l
	To be sure I have. My promise binds you
to rmothin~ and if the worst comes to the worst
for you know, Claudia, this caminot go on much
longerSeacole is a likely young fellow enongh,.
of an ancient family, and with a competent
estate.
	Well, well, let us get through one subject at
a time. I saw the two only once tobether. and
paid no special attention to them; but now I
can recall the look that passed between them,
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and I venture to say that Mr. Seacole and Mr.
Oaklands are enemies.
	And what of that ~
	Oniy that the information you may receive
from one concerning the other is not to be looked
npon as exactly ahove suspicion.
	Certainly not, if there was any motive for
misrepresentation. The two individuals in ques-
tion, however, cannot he supposed to clash in
any way. Seacole, in fact, knows very little of
the history of Oaklands; for althou~h they were
hrought up in the same nci~hhorhood, their rank
was too different to admit of free intercourse till
they met again at school. He refers me to his
servant who served at the time in the very house
where the boy was taken to live with his reputed
father and I expect the man every instant.
While he still spoke, there was a tap at the room-
door, and permission being biven, Mr. Poringer
walked slowly and sedately in, and coming to a
halt near the table, drew himself up, and stood
there tall and still, looking very like a figure
carved in wood by somebody who had forgotten
the joints and did not know how to round off
the corners.
	I have sent for you, said sir Vivian, to ask
you a few questions respecting an individual in
whom I feel an interest. His name is Robert
Oaklandsdo you know anything of his or-
igin ~
	He originated, sir, in Wearyfoot Common,
where he found me one evening in the mist.
	You mean that you found him, I presume ~
No, sir, I would not find a boy on no ac-
count: I have an objection to it, I have. He
found me, sir, and followed me home to Semple
Lodge.
	And what then ~
	Nothing more, sir. The hoy merely re-
mained, and Captain Semple brought him up
like one of the family.
	Was there no inquiry made about the hoys
parentageno information given to the parish
officers l
	No, sir; there was nothing said to nobody.
The rector, and several of the ladies about the
Common, made some inquiry at first, but they
heard nothing that pleased them; and so, since
things could not be helped, they said nothing
more about it.
	Why was he called Gaklands?
	That was the name of thethewoman in
the kitchen, whom the boy stated to be his
mother, and who never denied it.
	And the other nameRobert l
	Bob, sir, Bob wars his other name.
	Was that the name of Captain Semple ~
	No, sir; I did not approve of his getting the
captains nameit was bad enough without that.
I considered that he had no call to more than
Bob, Bob being almost Boyno name at all to
speak of.
	What has become of Captain Semple and
his establishment ~
	The captain, sir, was ruinated by the failure
of his agent, and by his sister and niece coming
upon his hands; his brother was a poor man, sir,
with a large family of course, as poor men al-
ways has. I hear they are all in town now, sir;
	DXXIX. LIYING AGL	YOL~ YL 6
and so is the woman, who gets her living by
washing, or something of that sort. Large fam-
ily there toothe Boy and all, for of course he
lives with his mother. Driftwood, a painter, in
Jermyn Street, is to be pitied among them, for
he cant disown his cousins.
	Then Driftwood is related to them.
	Yes, sh; all the rest, I believe, is the lower
classesand he aint much to speak of. The
woman Oaklands lives in Hartwell Place, Ken.
signton Gravel Pits: last door in the row, no
thoronghlisre, market gardens in fiont. This
being all the evidence he could give, Mr. Porin-
ger was dismissed.
	You see, Claudia, said Sir Vivian, the
scheme was better got even than I supposed. I
really did not give 1)riftwood credit for so much
nous; and as for Onklands, why, he is quite a
master. To think of a young fellow like him
hanging on here so long, dressing and behaving
like a gentleman, meeting in society some of the
first persons in the kingdom, and concealing the
whole time, with a fortitude quite heroical, that
at home he burrowed among countlessrelations,
watching hungrily and eagerly the result of his
enterprise
	To be silent when no questions nrc asked,
said Claudia, whose face was flushed, as if from
sitting too near the fire, is not concealment.
	But perhaps, went on her father, the young
fellow is wiser still in his generation. There
being no ties of legitimacy to bind him to his
family, it may. have been his intentionthe thing
is not uncommon in the worldto cling to his
relatives only till he could do without, and then,
when he had reached the mark of his ambition,
to withdraw quietly from a circle that
	No !there you are mistaken, cried Claii.
dia, rising suddenly from her chair; he had no
intention of the kind! You do not know the
man as I do; you have not watched him, day
after day, with doubt and wonder on your mind
giving place at last to settled conviction. When
the time came, and his fortune was established,
he would have insisted upon bringing his bro-
thers and sisters into this room; lie would have
taken his frail mother to court if it were possi-
ble; he would have stood up for and by them;
and if hissed, hooted, and pelted out of society,
he would have reti-eated backwardsbackwards
shielding them from harm, and with his proud
eyes fixed upon his pursuers!
Claudia! is this acting
	Why, would it not be a sight to see! The
squat, lean, vulgar children, stumbling along,
well fed and well dressedthe coarse, red-arm-
ed, gin-drinking washerwoman, flaunting in silks
and satins, and bobbing her awkward courtesies
and all hanging upon the neck and entangling
the feet of the son and brother, the man of ge-
nius, the elegant scholar and accomplished gen-
tleman!,,
	All that is true, Claudia; hut you sketch so
vividly, you startle me. What is it to you, what
is it to us, that this should be so l You seem,
notwithstanding your ridicule, to pity the young
man?
	Just as I pity the naturally lame, blind, or
humpbacked: low connections are for one con-
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stituted like him a still worse calamity. But,
settle with him how you may, remember we must
now have done with him; yes, papa, done with
himdone with himdone with him! Why, I
sheuld not wonder if some of the ragged crew
were at the door of the theatre last ni0ht, and
saw me, surrounded hy half the nobility in town,
stop to shake bands with him as if he was a
prince! And the other day at the Royal Academy,
is it not more than probable that among the
crowd at the steps was the washerwoman herselg
gazin~ at Claudia Falcontower leaning on the
arm of her son 3 the washerwoman think of
thatsmoking from the suds, steamin0 with gin!
is it not rich 3Ha, ha! and she laughed, ab-
solutely laughed, perhaps for the first time since
she was a girl! The sound was musical, as clear
as a hell, but nevertheless it shocked Sir Vivian,
and he looked at his daughter with wonder and
dismay.
	Another tap at the door; and it was scarcely
replied to when a servant entered hastily, and
presented a letter to Sir Vivian. The baronet
looked at it for some moments as if unwilling
to remove it from the curious antique salver on
which it lay; hut at length he took it up slowly,
and the man left the room.
	A telegraphic despatch, Claudia, said he,
lin~ering on the syllables and from Luxton
Castle. lie opened it ~vith some nervousness,
and then dropping the paper upon the table,
covered his eyes with his hands. Claudia sank
into her chair, and fixed a long, blank look upon
her father, while the flush forsook her face, which
grew gradually as white and rigid as marble.
As gradually the rigidity softened, althonHh the
pallor remained, and some natural tears rolled,
one by one, from her before dry and glistening
eyes.
	My poor uncle! said she; and she gazed
mournfully upon Sir Vivian, for~etting to wipe
the moisture from her eyes.
	A dead silence ensued; which was at length
broken by Claudia, who spoke more in the tone
of soliloquy than as if addressing her father.
	And this is life, said she, this is the world!
Go where we will, do what we may, dig, delve,
soar, it is all one: in a few years comes the end
and the end is death! What is the use of our
care, our labor, our sacrifices 3 Of what conse-
quence are the inequalities of fortune that are
presently to be shovelled down to a level by the
sextons spade 3 The grandeur we admire is but
the nodding plume of the hearse; the ensign of
nobility is only the hatchment on the wall; all
we love and loathe are linked inseparably to-
gether: the smile of the lip, the grin of the skull
beauty and delight, corruption and horror
pride and ambition, (lust and ashes! Her arms
fell lifeless by her sides, her head drooped upon
her bosom; and the beautiful Claudia looked al-
most ghastly in her sudden desolation.
	Dont give way, said Sir Vivian, recover-
ing; our grief is of no use to the dead; so let
us look at the bright rather than the dark side
of things. Remember, Claudia, you are now the
Honorable Miss Falcoutower. and I am Lord
Luxton!
CIIAPTEIL XVI.

THE OLD LOVE AND THE NEW.

	THE next morning Robert called ngain on
Sir Vivian Falcontower. Lord Luxton he was
told was dead; the family had left town, and
might be absent for some time: there was no
letter or message for him. The crisis was then
past. His fantastic speculation had failed; the
fascinating smile of Claudia was nothing more
than an ignis-fatuns; and her father was aa
right honorable. He must now be once more a
hand-worker; stealing from the night sufficient
time for the labor of the brain, and awaiting pa-
tiently the slow course of events. Patiently!
Robert was no philosopher, and no hero. With
one half of what he had been virtually promised,
and by Sir Vivians own admission had fairly
earned, Sara might have been his! She loved
himthis he devoutly believed, for in her noble
nature there was no guile and no falterinH; she
would even consent to descend from her positioa
to his, battle by his side with a courage as high
as his own, and more hopeful, and waste her
young and l)romisin~ life in an obscure strug,.,le
for the means of subsistence. He knew now the
strength of his hopes by the wrench with which
th.y parted from his heart. The dream he had
indulged during his compact with Sir Vivian,
dim and indefinite at the time, was now seen
distinctly for a momentlike a sinking ship re-
vealed by lightningbefore it disappeared for
ever; and when it was gone, the world seemed
have passed away, and he felt as if standin~
to	a
alone in the immensity of space.
	Misty-misty-misty was the Common through
which he wandered as he turned away from Sir
Vivians door. There were voices around, but
they had no articulate sound for him; figures
glided past, but they were shadows, without form
and void; the rain beat once more on his na-
covered head, and the pools of Wearyfoot l)lashed
beneath his feet ; but the only tears that now
blinded his eyes were large drops of sweat that
had rolled over his cold brow.
	While Robert was pursuing his metaphorical
journey, makin~ his way to Great Russell Street
as long as possible, that he might have time to
recover from the shock he had received, the
family were waiting his arrival to get his escort
to some more of the sights of London. Eliza-
beth was in her own room. The captain and
Sara were in the parlor, the former employed in
spelling through the morning newspaper in his
usual straightforward way, and now in the midst
of the deaths.
	I deckire, cried he, here is Lord Luxton
dead! That is the brother of Sir Vivian Fal-
contower, and one of Bobs friends. I wonder
if he has left him anythingno, not a penny, Ill
be sworn. Do you know Saratalking of that
J was quite grieved the other day to see you
come out of the shop with Elizabeth, so happy,
so fresh, so rich looking; you had been buying
the handsome what-d ye-call-ems for your hair,
and I assure you it quite made my heart ache:
no easy matter to do, you know, for the heart of
au old soldier grows into cast iron.
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	And why, dear uncle, should you be grieved
at my even looking happy l
	Why, didnt you see There was poor Bob,
like one of the monuments in Westminster Ab-
hey, so pale and still they are, and with eyes
that dont seem to see what they are looking at.
And as proud and stuck-up, too, was Bob, and
as hard as the marble they are made of: he had
just refused his share of my windfall, and he
grasped the hand that had the money in it like
a vice, and put it away without speaking. No,
you shouldnt have looked that way, Sara!
What a thing it is that the poor fellow has no
father to do anything for him, and that he wont
let me stand in his fathers stead.
	lie loves you like a son, ~said Sara softly.
	I know thattheres just the hardship : he
would fight for me, starve for me, die for me;
but when it comes to money, then he remembers
that there is no blood of mine in his veins, and
he will not let me be a father. What could have
made him so proud ~
	Nature, replied Sara.  Many of us are
horn with good and ~reat qualities that never
come to light for want of circumstances to deve-
lop them. In Robert they have all germinated,
and among the rest that manliness which is of-
ten erroneously called pride.
	But what is to be done, Sara? If circum-
stances, in which I have so great a part mysc~
have made him a gentleman in spirit, can I look
on and see him a mechanic in station? What I
offered him, I allow, would do but little perma-
nent goodstill it would enable him at least to
carry on the war handsomely amona those proud
peol)le who are at present hesitating as to wheth-
er they will own him or not; and it would put
him more on a footing with that prodigiously
fine girl we saw, who is now an honorable, and
of course rolling in wealth; and who knows
what might happen This, however, is only a
dream, that might come true by chance, or might
not, for he is not one to disguise himself in ex-
ternals, and set u~ for a fortune-hunter; hut Bob
is a clever fellowa prodigiously clever fellow
and if he had a bit of real capital to start with,
he might mount like a rocket. Thats what I
have been thinking of: thats what has taken
away my nights rest; and if we could only hit
upon some scheme to make him consider what
he gets his own and use it as such, I see my way
well enough to pci-form the duty that devolved
upon me when I gathered in that poor boy out
of the mist of Wearyfoot Common! The vete-
ran s face glowed as he spoke, and Sara felt her
eyes fill as she looked at him. His hair had
whitened a good deal, and his still delicate com-
plexion and soft blue eye were no longer con-
cealed by the mass of shadow once thrown upon
them by his iron-gray whiskers, heard, and eye-
brows. It was vain for the captain now to affect
the ogre. His real nature was detected. through
all disguises; and the very blindest saw in his
expression the spirit of a gentleman mellowed
by the simplicity of a child, and the gentleness
of a womau.
	Now, Sara, continued he, you will perhaps
think me selfish; you will suppose the old cam-
paigner is at his tricks, and wanting to indulge
himself at the expense of another. But I have
sounded Elizabeth, and she sees no objection
she rarely does, you know, when theres nothing
against her hypothenusesand the only one I
have now to consult is you. You see, my lass,
I have not myself a great deal of money. There
is only what is left of the amount that was saved
up for the commission, and the windfall I got
tother day, besides the other dividends that are
to come: that is not anythir~ like enough. And
soyou see, Sara, you are a great rich woman:
still you mustnt think me selfish; I ho pelt is
not that; I am almost sure it is not that 
I will swear it is not that!
	Ab! you are a good girl, a kind-hearted girl,
a generous, high-spirited girl: I think you will
excuse me when I explain it. And so
	Uncle, speak out! Your hesitation distress-
esalmost insults me. Surely you cannot ex-
pect opposition from mc ! Only tell me what,
when. how, for I consent before you ask!
	Well, well, I was suic it would bp so. The
thing is this. You know Elizabeth is to be my
heir. and you of course hers. But a single lady
of small income doesnt want a large house, does
she? Not very badly, I think. A cottage would
do, wouldnt it I think it would. And Eliza-
beth thinks so too. Poor Elizabeth ! she is al-
ways so noble, so disinterested; and sin cc you
take after her, Sara, why the business is settled.
What I want to do is to sell the Lodge. Sara
did not expect this, for if the good captain had
a pride upon earth his pride was the Lodge: she
seemed struck dumb for a moment; and then
throwing herself upon the veterans neck, she
gave vent to a passionate burst of tears.
	Dont take on so, said the captain working
hard to keep in the rebellious drops. I would
not have thought of taking this advantage of
her, unless I had now wherewith to insure my
life to make up for it so far as money goes. - But
she is a noblc creature, isnt she our Elizabeth ?
Poor soul! and the so fond of the house, and
the name, and the harden, and the walks behind
it! But never mind, well be all the more kind
to her in the cottage; ~vcll lighten the sacrifice
in every way in our power; and make her so
comfortable that at last she will for~ et the Lodge
altogether, or at least only think of it softly and
dimly as she thinks of poor Mollison.
	All this hem, settled, the important question
was, how to et the intended gift palmed upon
Robert as something that was his own? The
sum contemplated was a thousand pounds; and
with this wealth at his back, the captain fancied
his proteg&#38; might defy the world. Even Sara
was not slow to be persuaded of the fact, for her
knowledge of money was founded solely on the
experience she had acquired in the economical
housekeeping of Semple Lodge; hut in regard to
the schemes proposed by the captain for blind-
ing Robert to the nature of the windfall, she was
far more difficult. One after another she dis-
missed as impracticable, and ended by begging
her uncle to leave the subject, in the meantime,
to her consideration. There was no hurry, she
argued, for a few days; and, at anyrate, nothing
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could be done in it till they were just leaving the stern unbending honor of his character.
town, for they would be sure to betray themselves There were moments, however, when she thought
by their looks when questioned by Robert. he did not love Claudia; that in some fated mo-
So, dear uncle, she continued, you must, ment ambition had aided the spells of her beau-
for the present, merely beat time. Since you ty and her genius; and that he bad fallen into
have taken me into consultation, you should not toils from which it was at once impossible and
stir a step without my knowledge. May I de- dishonorable to escape. But whichever of these
pend upon this Do you give me your pro- hypotheses was the true one, Saras course was
inise ~ clear. She would not be an object of pityon
	Of course I do. I will, in the meantime, that she was resolvedunless she died in the
merely see about tl~ title-deeds, and so on, and struggle to conceal her feelings; and, guiltless
put the thing in train, so that as soon as we hit as he wasfor she devoutly believed him to be
upon a plan, the sale can be effected. the unwilling victim of some infatuation or fa-
Even that will be imprudent. We shall he talityhe should owe no pang to her that she
much with Robert, you know; and as he is not could save him.
aware of any private business you can have to That forenoon was devoted to some of the or-
transact in London, the least motion on your dinary lions of London; and Robert, by strong
part will ultimately lead to detection. Promise self-compulsion, threw his mind into the subjects
me, dear uncle, that you will do nothing before before them, till he eventually forgot his own
consulting further with menothing to which I individuality in the interest they excited. Sara,
am not a party myself. Only promise me this too, was gradually withdrawn from herself till
do! Sara spoke eagerly, and with a flushed she listened with absorbed attention. Never he-
face, and the veteran looked at her with anxiety. fore had she been so much struck with the bold-
I promise, said he, and that is enough. ness and originality of his views, wit~i the fresh-
But I dont like your appearance, Sara: your ness he conferred upon topics the most hackney-
cheeks are burning, your eyes have a hot light, ed and worn out, with the power he possessed
and your manner is feverish. You are not well of giving life to inanimate objects, and of dissi-
yet. We must get everything over as fast as palm,, the shadows that obscure the past. He
possible, and go back to Wearyfoot. For my addressed himself to the three collectively, but
part, I wish now we had never left it; we could she knew that it was for her advantage he spoke,
have managed our business well enough through and that he did so unconsciously, as if from a
some lawyer fellow; and even Bobs money habit of his mind. In this particular his conver-
would have come to him less suspiciously if we sation reminded her of his letters from school,
were at a distance. All we have got by coming and she wondered whether, at each new flight
here is seeing the play; Elizabeth does not look his genius had taken from the small vantage-
as if she knew she was out of her own parlor; ground of scholastic learning, he had thought of
Molly is as cross as two sticks, and flings about his poor pupil. To-day, at any rate, he did not
like a mad drum-major of ours, with a name as think of her, at least in the intellectual part, and
like her own as if they were twins a nameno, she was inexpressibly gi-atified to find him tak-
not exactly in one syllable; in fact it was rather ing every opportunity of indoctrinating her with
a long name than otherwisea very long name: his own opinions in reference to the subjects of
buthere comes Elizabeth, looking as if she her studies. On one occasion, for instance, when
couldnt help it, and didnt care. the captain had expressed his astonishment at
Roberts walk had restored his firmness; and the ease with which he translated certain Latin
when he presented himself that forenoon to his inscriptions in Westminster Abbey, she asked
country friends, they even thought from his man- him whether lie did so literally, or transfused
ner that he had heard satisfactory news. To the meaning, as it were, into En,,lish.
their inquiries, he replied merely that in conse- I make the inquiry, she added,  because I
quence of the sudden death of Lord Luxton, the have recently been doing a little Italian into
Falcontower family had left town. To Sara he English, and I was puzzled to know which is
spoke kindly, but not familiarly, and took no the best method.
notice whatever of the peculiarity in her appear- In translating inscriptions, replied Robert,
ance that had been observed by her uncle. This or history, biography, scienceanything that
peculiarity gradually disappeared; the hot light depends upon the truth of facts, the translation
died in her eyes; and a cold, still reserve mantled should be as literal as the idiom of the language
over the whole expression. She, likewise, spoke permits. But it is poetry you are busy ~vith, and
kindlybut distantly. It might have seemed this is in a different category; inasmuch, as
that a gulf of deep smooth water was between poetry speaks to us, in great part, by means of
them, over which their voices were wafted melo- images, which in the course of time, and the
diously to the ear, but inarticulate to the heart. conversion of language, may lose their value
	Sara, too, was resolved. It was clear to her and significance. For instance, the Homeric cx-
that Robert had fallen, she knew not how, under pression, cow-eyed or ox-eyed Juno, would do
the dominion of that terrible Claudia, whose very well with us in a travesty of the great epic,
image had so long haunted her. It was clear but in a serious translation so ludicrous an idea
that he had struggled; that he had yielded; that and one that does not give us the faintest no-
he felt remorse; that at times, in the absence of tion of the sense of the authorshould not be
the enchantress, a dying gleam of the old passion admitted. In a case like this, I think the image
shot up in his heart and in his eyes; and that should be dropped, and only its meaning trans-
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cate facts, but to give enjoyment of a fine and
lofty nature; and anything that interrupts this
bespeaks, on the part of the translator, a want
both of taste and fidelity. Such dry discussions,
~s the reader probably thinks them, were very
Aelightful for Sara. They kept her mind in con-
tact with Roberts, and prevented her from think-
ing of the gulf that was between their fortunes.
	In the afternoon, or what was such to them,
they looked on for awhile at the fashionables
taking their forenoon ride, or saunter,- in Hyde
Park, and then lounged away through the trees
in the direction of the Serpentine River. They
were followed at a distance by two gentlemen,
the older of whom at one time seemed anxious
to restrain the other.
	I tell you what, Fancourt, said Adolphus,
I have more than once suspected that in this
matter you have all along been playin~ into my
mothers hand! She desired to break off my suit
to a young lady in the country, and just at the
dpropos moment comes your prOj)05a1 that I shall
lay siege to a woman of rank and fashion much
higher than my own.
	Well, iDolphy, replied Faneourt languidly,
you ncted upon my proposal, and have now re-
ceived the fathers permission to pny your ad-
dresses, and his promise to render you all the
aid in his power. What then 3
	Just this: that you believed, from the first
that I had no chance whatever with Miss Pal-
contowerwhich, hy the way, has latterly been
one great reason why I persevered against hope
and even a,,ainst my own wishes.
	Against your own wishes
	Yes; for this curious Claudia had begun to
tire, and, in fact, at times to alarm me. Her
very imperiousness at first was attractive; the
stran~e passiveness with which I yielded myself
to her power made me feel as if I was under
fascination, and gave an air of romance to my
position, the very dimness and mystery of which
blinded and bewildered me. Bnt after a time I
was startled when I reflected that marria~ e is
not a scene in a comedy or a chapter in a ro-
mance, and when I began to picture this heroine
of my imagination in the character of a wife.
The intimacy she had somehow formed with the
fellow Oaklaads was another staggerer, when I
turned the thing coolly over in my mind, and
more especially when it occnrred to me that
neither before nor after marriage would it be
possible for human power to tlivert her from any
fancy she had once taken into her head.
	In a word, the fair Claudias theory had fail-
ed her once more; and youbut that is the mys-
terywhy did you propose when you no longer
desired to marry her 3
	Because I was a fool; because it was obvious
that i~ou considered my suit hopeless, and because
I fancied somehow it was necessary to go on. I
did so; I took the irrevocable step; and that
very evenin0but you will laugh !well, what
is that to me? I am independent of your opin-
ion ; I am the head of my family, and I have a
right to do, and think, and feel as I choose!
	Surely you have. But whats in the wind
now 3 It was Sir Vivian Faleontower who
promised you his influence with Claudia, not
Lord Luxton; you will find that both his lord-
ship and his honorable daughter will now look
quite over the head of a commonerso your
proposal is the same as if it never had been
made.
	I am quite aware of that, and I await the
rejection of my suit with much philosophy.
	Then whence the heroics? That very even-
ing I Why, on that evening you were at the
playhave you been smitten by an actress, and
is the mad Orlando now your part I
	On the contrary, I have been recalled to my
senses. Your rosy-checked apple wont pass
with me now, for I have seen specimens of all
varieties of fruit, and am a connoisseur. In
short, I am no longer to be blinded by your
sneers, for I can O~~O5C to them my own knowl-
edge and judgment; that evening I saw Miss
Semple at the theatre, and I can undertake to
say that, although without the brilliance of Clau-
dia, she is as superior to her in real heauty and
true dignity of deportment, as she is in noble-
ness of character.
	Miss Semple! mused Fancourt is that
the animated wax-flaure I had the honor of
dancing with at the Hall? She is dignified, I
admitor something or other, I cant tell what
She made me, I know, feel deucedly queer; and
I am sure, notwithstanding the excitement of
dancing, my temperature fell seven or eight de-
grees Fahrenheit, at the least.
	Come, that wont pass. said Seacole, smil-
ing in spite of himself; for you acknowledged
her niece at the time to be tIme most beautiful and
the most distingud-looking ,,irl in the room, and
a few minutes ago you paid her unconscious
homage by affirming that the figure of the lady
of that lady before uswas absolutely perfec-
tion.
	Oh, I see! I now call the whole thing to
mind. So, that is Rosy-apple. is it, with the
hairy captain? But who is that handsome young
fellow gallanting my partner 3I begin to feel
jealous there.
	That fellow is Oaklands.
	Indeed! I dont wonder now at your dis-
like to him. A prodigiously fine young man he
isjust the figure and bearing of the conven-
tional nobleman, of an earl, or baron at the least,
of the drama or the novel. I should not like
such a- fellow to be on intimate terms with any
Rosy-apple of mine!
	It wont do, Fancourt; I am quite comfort-
able. They were brought up together as brother
and sister, and have not met till now since long
hefore I came of age. I watched them like a
hawk the whole evening in the theatre without
i)eiag seen myself; and even now, so far from
walking side by side, they have never exchan~ed
either word or look for the last half-hour. It is
clear to me, what I suspected before, that Oak-
lands has been scorched in the blaze of Claudias
eyes ; and it is equally clear, tha.t if he ever had
the impudence to think of the niece of his pat-
ron with other feelings than those of the beg-
garly dependant he was, she now observes the
change with profound indifference. I must speak
to them and get their address.
Wait till you are formally off with Claudia,
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said Fancourt, laying his hand upon his friends observin~ some passing equipage of more than
arm. Your man Poringer xviii manage to fer- I ordinary pretension, our promenaders were oblig-
ret them out easily enou,,h. Come, take my ad- ed to separate, and a different arrangement of
vice. the interlocutors took place. The cap~tain was
	I have taken it once too often, replied Sea- in advance, and Adoiphus found himself the es-
cole, doggedly: Claudias answer I am sure of, cort of Sara.
and the moment I receive itwhich will be the Miss Semple, said he, pardon my abrupt-
day after she returns to townI will demand ness, for there is no oJ)portunity for ccrcm()ny.
one from Sara, which my mother prevented me The last time I conversed with von alone we
from obtaining on the night of the fete at the were interrupted by my mother, and for awhile I
Hall. rhere xvas a surly stubborness in his thought it fortunate that such was the case, for,
manner while he said this, xvhich gave Fancourt judging by what you had said, I had a nervous
to understand, for he was an observer of charac- dread of: what was to come. I resolved to give
ter, that further opposition would he useless, and you time for redection. The time 1 assigned in
both gentlemen quickened their steps till they my oxvn mind has almost passed, and very soon
caine very near the party they pursued. I shall entreat to be permitted at least to renew
	I say, Fancourt, said Seacole, now hanging the friendly intercourse that was once the hap-
hack a little since you are so famous at diving piness of my life.
advice, I xvant you to tell me what you think I I cannot have the least objection, replied
should say. The fact is, I put the qvsestion to Sara quietly, to meet on fuendly terms the vis.
Miss Semple point blankmy mother interrupt- itors in my uncles house. If you are invited
ed usand I have never seen her since. That there, I shall not have any disinclination to re-
is axvkxvard, isnt it? I feel decidedly queer. ceive you as an acquaintance.
	My advice is just what I have already given: And is this all f 0 SaraO Mis~ Semple !
I would certainly counsel you  But at the Mr. Seacole. interrupted Sara, I cannot
moment the enemy wheeled about on their ic- help feeliub some shame on your account Per-
turn home, and in another minute the two par- haps it is xvrong in me to expiess it; perhaps it
ties met fhce to face. may even be considered indelicate to mention
	The meeting was not so unpleasant for Sea- what has come to my kitowledge; hut I have not
cole as he had anticipated. He was rather an mingled much, with society, attd I may be ex-
object of compassioti than anything else in the cused for being ignorant of its punctilios. At
captains eyes, and was besides associated xvitli any rate, I cannot see a gentleman who has
some ideas of the comic xvhich influenced his re- treated me with kindness and distinction place
ception by the veteran. As for Sara, on seeing himself in the humiliating position you seem de-
suddenly the favored lover of her girlhood, and sirous of occnvping, and I will therefore say at
in the presence of another to whom her womans once, that xvhen you were, in the neighborhood
heart had been irrevocably given, a pttinful blush of Luxton Castle I was in correspondence with
suffused her facenot the less painful that she my former ~overness, Miss Heavystoke, atid that
knew herself to be at the moment die object of she forwarded to me a letter from your fi-icud,
Roberts scrutinizin~ gaze. Seacoles counte- Mr. I ancourt. which you returned to her xvith an-
nance reflected the suffusion; hut his eyes blazed gry contempt, in mistake for mine. Adolphus
with a triumphant light, altogether different from seemed thunder-struck for a moment, but he soon
the beams that xvere hidden beneath Saras droop- recovered.
ma lids. He addressed to her, however, only a Your generosity, said he, should not sur
foxy common-place words, and then directed his prise me, for it is only consistent with your
discourse to the captain, giving him an account character. But I am in reality more the object
of a reviexv which was speedily to take place in of wonder and commiseration than contempt,
the Park. for the infatuation into which I fell for a mo-
Will Miss Semple, said Fancourt to Eliza- meat, while smarting and ci- your virtual rejec-
beth,  deign to recall to her remembrance the tion, xvas no more my fhult thaii if I had been
partner xvho had the honor of dancing with her struck by the pestilence as it passed by! You
at tIme Hall? do not kitoxv tIme individual you allude toyou
	The action of the memory, replied the vir- do not kuoxv the nature of the power she exer-
gin is for the most part spontaneous. I re- cises. although so speedily neutralized in my
member distinctly a white cravat on the occasion case by a hmohici enchantmeittyou do not knoxv
referred ~o. and that cravat I have every reason I knoxv all.
to believe was on the neck of the gentleman xvho iDo you know that lie xvhomn you regarded as
noxv speaks to me. This was so far satisfac- a teacherhe, of witose knowledge, self-posses-
tory, and the hermit of the Albany entered flee- sion. and strength of character you had formed
ly into conversation xvith our spinster, and being so lofty an idea
an observant man of the world, succeeded very No moic; I know all I She looked back
soon in regaining the place in her esteem of shtsdderirtgl y. Tbey wem-e noxv clear of the
which his letter to Seacohe. sent to them by Miss croxvd. Robert xvas at seine distance behind
Heavystoke, had for a time dispossessed him, walking sloxvhy, with erect tivure. fixed eves
As they arrived at a more croxvdcd part of the silent, (lesolate, alone. Sara thtoitght little about
rina, where a hut-ned motion uoxv and theti took herself at that mometit, but site could have wept
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CHAPTER XVII.

A C0~5PIRACY.

	WE dispute the correctness of Claudias opin-
ions touching the levelling power of death. Nev-
er arc the social distinctions so punctiliously ob-
served as when the late living and breathing man
lies prone on his hack, a sta~ue of senseless clay;
never are the vanities of caste and the pride of
rank so strong as when the vault or the grave
receives its new inhabitant, and dust is rendered
to dust, and ashes to ashes. If the wax-like fl~-
nrc which is the object of the solemn show has
worn a coronet when in life; if it has exercised
hi~h command over its fellow-men; or, arrayed
in satins and gems, looked down with scorn upon
its fellow-womenthe atmosphere of pride in
which it lived, moved, and had its heing, still
surrounds it in the coffin, and the spectators, who
would pass lightly a score of meaner funerals,
hold their breath with awe.
	The obsequies of the late Lord Luxton were
performed with a pomp that would have been
extravagant even in the case of some ~reat puh-
lie character; hut no one thought of asking how
he had earned the distinction; no one called to
mind that, when living, he had been only an old,
fat, good-natured man, who would have heen
desperately vulgar had he not chanced to be
hrought up as a nobleman. It was a great fone-
ml, that ~vas what was thought and saidwhat
mattered it whether the defunct had been in life
a great man The bell tolled, the procession
swept slowly on, the plumes waved in the heavy
air, the priest proclaimed the resurrection and
the life, the black vault swallowed up its prize;
and then the world went on as before, with its
old pride, its old vanities, its old ambitions
with no difference whatever, except that there
was a new lord both in the mausoleum and the
castle.
	Claudia had much to do in those days; many
punctilios to arrange, many precedents of rank
to consider, many questions of heraldry to dis-
cuss; and it is likely that she was very soon
roused from her feeling of desolation. However
this may be, she found time occasionally to con-
verse with our old friend Miss Heavystoke, and
not always on the suhject of that ladys young
charge.
	When I lived at Wearyfoot Common, said
the governess one day
You at Wearyfoot Common !Oh, I remem-
her; you seemed acquainted with Mrs. Seacole.
and that is the locality of the family seat. Did
you teach in her house 3
	No, at the house of Captain Semple.
	At the house of Captain Semple!
	Yes; my pupil was his niece Sara, a very
charming girl, and acknowledged to be the beauty
of the district. Claudia mused.
	I have heard of Captain Semple, said she
probably from Mrs. Seacole. He had a sister
as well as a niece 3
	But too old to teach. Indeed Miss Semple
fancied that she had an aptitude for teaching
grown persons herself!
	Any more in the family 3 said Claudia, sup-
pressing an inclination to yawn.
	Not any more.~~
	I imagined I had been told of a son.
	That must have been a mistake, for the cap-
tain was never married. Your informant must
have alluded to Mr. Gaklands, who was at school
during the greater part of my residence.
	Oh, a nephew, no doubt.
	No; a foundling brou~ht up and educated
hy the captain.
	Upon my word !you are coming to a ro-
mance. A foundling. hrou~ht up in the same
house with his patrons beautiful niecethere
could he but one result!
	In a novel, I allow. But Robert an(I Sara
hardly kne~v that they were not brother nod sis-
ter till the captains affairs went wrong, aol the
young man was taken home from school Short-
ly after the whole establishment was broken up,
and youn~ Oaklands ~vent adrift upon the world.
	Was there no scandal on the subject of the
hoy 3 asked Claudia, musin~ a am. I think
I have been told that the captains conduct
towards him was supposed to be influenced by
some stronger feeling than mere hnmiinity.
	If so, that must have been before my time,
and the scandal had died out. The good captain
is not a man to be suspected of irregularity of
any kind, except in the matter of whiskers.
Such a Black Forest of hair I never saw before
on a human face!
	Black 3
	Iron-gray; but now, alas! I am told, almost
white. Claudia looked strangely at Miss Heavy-
stoke, who could hardly bear what she had liar-
self described as the condensed lightning of her
gaze.
	Where are they now 3 demanded the young
lady suddenly.
	In London.
	Ab, I thought so! I have seen just such a
head as you describe, placed, too, on ci-devant
military shoulders: and with your half-pay cap-
tain a youn~ person remarkable for the classical
style of her beautylike ~vhat you might sup-
pose of a Helen without sin and without remorse,
or rather of a Chryseis, the  sl)otless faii, amid
the truculent heroes of the Iliad.
	This is Sara! said Miss Heavystoke. It
is just what Mr. Onklands said of her, and he
has now turned an artist, and should know some-
thing of beauty. How they used to dance, that
young pair, till it was far on in the night. atid
my fln~ers ached with playingand with no
partners in the quadrille but the chair and
Molly!
I)an~erous amusement, remarked Claudia,
for a youn~ painter to dance till midnight, in a
lonely country house, with a heroine of Homer,
and foi a heroine of homer to have for her
habitual partner 
A young painter ! V kindly su gested Miss
fleavystoke, for Claudia stopped abruptly. But
Miss Sara was by that time almost betrothed, at
least it was the belief of us all that the attentions
ofofof the gentleman would end in propo-
sals.
Of what gentleman 3
	One of the neighbors, replied Miss heavy-
stoke, in some embarrassment.
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  His name? The question was not put	  I stickle as far as policy demandsnot an
offensivelyquite otherwise; but evasion was	inch further. There are circumstances in which
impossible when Claudia willed,	ordinary rules must he disregarded, in which it
  Seacole, replied Miss Ileavystoke.	is true policy to defy them. Conveutioualism is
 So! And what occurred to break off the	the slave of the prudent, not the master. To sit
affair ~	forever crouchin,, under the eye of the world be-
 The gentlemans visit to Luxton Castle,	fits only a timid spirit, ignorant that the worlds
said Miss Heavystoke, turning suddenly to bay;	applause always waits on brave and noble action,
and his falling under the more powerful en- when justified by the emergency and the magni-
chantments of Miss Falcontower! Claudia re- tude of the stake.
ceived this announcement simply as informa- Of what are you talking, Claudia? said her
tion; the manner was a matter of indifference father. Surely you wander from the subject,
to her, and she did not think it necessary to ma
