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ings of contempt for the past with reference to society, that || form one of the most complete and convenient library Tractarianism is, with regard to its bearing in reference to reeditions of Byron hitherto published; and it will be acligion. Both are excesses generated by excess. The wrong done to the past, on the one side, calls forth this puerile worship companied, as it should be, by a minute life of the great of it from the other. Corporations are generally conservative, poet. especially priestly corporations. In religion it seems to be assumed, that whatever ceases to be immutable must cease to be true. Hence the sternness with which the ministers of religion

Owen's Universal Revolution. London: Effingham Wilson.
This thin green volume is a mere reproduction, with emen-

in which for many years Mr. Owen has been inculcating pernicious opinions; so often met, and so frequently confuted, that the task of noticing them again would be profitless and tedious. Like all other nonomaniacs, Mr. Owen harps on one or two points, on which he is at radical difference with the world, evidently believing himself the man with whom, if wisdom will not die, at least it has commenced.

have resisted innovations; hence the hard fate generally await-dations, of those tracts and pamphlets, and boarded books, ing the religious reformer. But in our time, the temper which has not spared Christianity itself, has dealt somewhat rudely with the pretensions of its priesthood. In proportion, however, as everything deemed sacred in clerical authority has been assailed, everything, no matter how far obsolete, has been placed under requisition in its favour. Protestantism has been blamed for this supposed drifting of affairs towards religious anarchy; and, in consequence, Protestantism itself has been either openly or virtually abandoned. Worldly power is everywhere falling away from the priestly office, and its ecclesiastical and spiritual claims are insisted on only the more largely and earnestly. The importance attached to the functions of the order is everywhere dying out; and, for this reason, no pains are spared that may seem to impart to its services new value and a deeper significance. Thus current rushes against current-passion wars with passion-and our age becomes the motley exhibition we find it."

From the

The Life and Memoirs of Alfred the Great.
German of Albert V. Huller. By Francis Steinitz.
London: Longman & Co.

This volume comes at the moment when zealous AngloSaxons purpose the celebration of Alfred the Great's millennium, for he was born in 849. The text of Huller is ably translated by M. Steinitz, who experiences a part of the author's enthusiasm for his hero; and Alfred was a prince likely to inspire enthusiasm. From him may be fairly dated the rise of moderate monarchy in Britain. His laws and his maxims influence society to the present day. An able warrior, a courageous patriot, a friend of science, literature, and liberty, Alfred's history presents the utmost scope for the poet or the historian, and for the pride and veneration of his successors. The notes of the translator form short but often valuable dissertations on various points in the British constitution, and its working. The text was written, and published in German, seventy years since; but it is fresh and unknown reading to the Saxons of England. The vignette is formed by a beautiful specimen of art, comprising portraits of the Queen, the Duke of Wellington, and Sir Robert Peel; and the volume is worthy of the millennial period of the good and great monarch whose transactions it celebrates.

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A Greek philosopher told Croesus that he could not call any man's life happy until it had closed. A similar principle prevents us from pronouncing very definitely upon the merits of a work until it be completed. This edition of Byron's works is in parts, of which five are published, and seven are to come. The style of the publication is creditable to the publishers; and the numerous engravings, to those parties who have charge of that department. The editor is most competent to his duty, from a most extensive acquaintance with the literary history of the period in which Byron lived, the works of the parties amongst whom Byron moved, and the circumstances of the poet's various contemporaries. For these reasons, we deviate from our ordinary practice of deferring works in parts until they be in whole, to express our belief that the present will

Private property is his abhorrence; and yet few men have held more private property than the author, although it is the easiest thing in the world to throw off this burden. The organization of families is one of the great evils that afflict society; and some of the finest and the most humanizing feelings of our nature are to be uprooted, because Mr. Owen thinks we would all be better without

them. Priests have made a bad use of religion, and there-
fore religion itself, in every cognate form, is despicable
and degrading. Man is not responsible for his actions,
and therefore, never a tyrant lived who should be called
a tyrant, and Mr. Owen should have sympathised with
that tortured instrument and machine, Wilson, who was
hung at Liverpool—a distressed innocent-guiltless as one
of the stones in, or the cranes upon the docks. The pre-
sent edition is a step less offensive, but not less egotistical,
than its predecessors. Mr. Owen has been himself revo-
lutionised. He has become a deist, which is rather a fa-
vourable change, though he acknowledges that he wor-
He says-
ships, he knows not what.

"For man to attain a state of rationality and happiness, so long as he shall retain the delusive idea that man forms his own character or qualities of body and mind, is an endeavour more impracticable than the attempt to unite oil and water."

But

Very few persons, we fancy, consider themselves selfcreated. That is not the general opinion. He argues that all blame for evil deeds rests not with the creature, but the Creator; that the machine is irresponsible. he must know best, of course, whether he formed the design of writing this book, or his fingers began the task without any counsel from the mind, and went forward without control. What follows is a very convenient doctrine for housebreakers and sheep-stealers, and all other such persons, great and small.

"It is known to those who have studied nature, that the general and individual qualities of all things created are given to them by the Great Creating Power of the Universe; and that not the things created, but their Creator, is the sole author of one and all, whether animate or inanimate-whether mineral, vegetable, or animal-whether rational or irrational existences; and, of course, that whatever compound of the general qualities of humanity any may have, the general qualities and particular combination of them in cach one is alone the work of that Creating Power; and, for them, it is insanity to blame, and the essence of injustice to punish, or in any way to injure, the poor, passive created being, whether man or any other animal, except in selfdefence, or to obtain the means of sustaining life, which could not be otherwise supported; and that every act of unnecessary cruelty is an act in oposition to the laws of God."

We believe that some persons, apparently sane in ordinary transactions, believe that this man is neither mad nor wicked. The conclusion of charity must be, that he is mad, with a method in the disease.

A Treatise on Epidemic Cholera. By J. Rutherford Rus-¡¡ calculated to overthrow a general theory, which, nevertheless, we believe to be more fanciful than real.

sell, M.D.

London: William Headland.

We have received a great number of pamphlets on cholera-to all of which we have been unable to give that attention which the subject might command, because all of them are deficient in distinctness. The disease is described as a mystery-that being true of every malady except those resulting from accident. The origin of fever is as much concealed as that of cholera. Against both discases we are desired to employ cleanliness, regularity, temperance, warm clothing, good air, and abundance thereof. Farther, nobody seemsable to penetrate. The origin of the disorder is mysterious. Dr. Russell's volume presents a fair history of the calamity, and offers some suggestions regarding its origin that are more curious than satisfactory, arising from the general ignorance on the subject; for the author would evidently bring out the facts, if he knew them, in a plain and intelligent form. Regarding the recent origin of the disease, he says:

"In casting one's eye upon the map of India, it is impossible not to be struck with the watering of the great plain of the Ganges. Not only does the main trunk ramify on both sides, as we track it upwards towards its source, but instead of debouching by one large outlet, like rivers confined by barriers, as in our own country, it splits into many fingers, as it were, each of which finds its own separate entrance into the sea. There are few plains in the world watered like the Delta of the Ganges, Here it was that in the summer and autumn of 1817, cholera burst

out in various places simultaneously, destroying six thou

sand of the inhabitan's of the town of Jessore, about eighty miles north-east from Calcutta; and in a few weeks stretching from Sylhet on the east, to the extreme borders of Balasore and Cuttack, and reaching from the months of the Ganges, nearly as high as its junction with the Jumna. At this period, within an area of several thousand miles, scarcely a town or village escaped; and, so great was the mortality, that the bulk of the whole population was sensibly diminished. The large and populous city of Moorshedabad, however, situated in the heart of the conflagration, almost entirely escaped. It hardly crossed the Ganges-appearing on the eastern side like an exotic which soon dies out."

This extract merely goes to show that the influence by which cholera is caused has an extremely localised development; and the sad experience of the past and the present year, in this country, abundantly establishes that fact. Therefore we infer that while one cause of the disease may exist in the general atmosphere, this agency becomes vital poisonous, and fatal only by contact with another and a local agency-thus establishing the necessity of sanatory reform.

Respecting its progress, Dr. Russell says:

"The few conditions of its progress that we have become acquainted with are the following:-It has a decided affinity for water. By casting a glance at the map which accompanies this volume, this will be recognised at once. It has a strong tendency to run up rivers, even to their very Source. It frequently declines in winter, to revive with the approach of summer. It is most fatal in large, low-lying towns. It passes rapidly over plains; it finds difficulty in getting over hills. It has hither to confined itself to certain parallels of latitude. Its progress is generally most rapid in autumn, and its course is in a westerly direction.''

Contagion, or no contagion, is treated nearly in the same

way:

"Those who are most unwilling to admit the contagious. ness of cholera, allow its tendency to localize' itself, as they term it. That is, if cholera once gains access to a house, then all the inmates of that house, and all who enter it, become liable to be attacked by the disease. The fiet is undoubted, and we have seen many instances of it; sometimes after the lapse of two weeks the poison continued question-Where does the poison dwell? The rooms are to act upon a new comer. This naturally suggests the sometimes perfectly bare; not even are there bed-clothes to harbour the deadly and subtle power."

From which we would suppose the existence of a distinctly poisonous influence in the atmosphere. One theory recently promulgated was, that electrical derangement and deficiency caused the disease, and that towns where a great amount of combustion was going forward escaped its infliction. The answer to that may be found in the Board of Health returns. Merthyr Tydvil has suffered more than any other district in the present year, and Coatbridge and Gartsherrie in the last. These places are entirely sup. ported by the manufacture of iron, and the combustion in their atmospheres must be very large. People rush rapidly to conclusions, and Dr. Russell is not an exception. Ile tells us, while the plague cannot be averted from such towns as Edinburgh and Glasgow, yet Paisley may be saved; although we know of no condition existing in Glasgow that may not be found in Paisley, with this difference, that the latter contains a small population.

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We may conclude, then, that while we cannot avert the plague from such towns as Edinburgh and Glasgow-the former exposed to a damp atmosphere, the latter situated on a river-we may prevent it altogether, or at least greatly mitigate its severity, by judicious sanitory measures, in such towns as Paisley.

"The impression on the mind of almost all observers of cholera seems to be, that at the time of its prevalence there was something unusual about the weather; it was unnaturally hot, cold. wet, or stormy. Dr. Orton, who strongir in favour of this belief." advocates this opinion, has collected a number of testimonies

It is not out of place to notice here that Paisley seem almost to have escaped the epidemic of the past and the Present year. It stands on low, level ground, a few miles from the Clyde, and occupying towards the Cart, exactly the position of Glasgow towards the former river. Last year, during the existence of cholera in Glasgow, we remember not that cases were reported from Paisley, although the distance is only seven miles.

This year,

Greenock, fifteen miles below Paisley, on the Clyde, has been severely attacked, and we hear of no cases in either Glasgow or Paisley. The circumstance denotes the narrow and localised influences necessary to render fatal this disease.

Dr. Russell refers to experiments by which it appeared that the atmosphere was heavier in cholera than in other districts; which would imply a strange alteration in the nature and quality of the air during the prevalenes of this pestilence. The most consistent recent and starting theory ascribes the whole evil to the existence of mine

We have found the disease very prevalent in this country, where little or no water was to be found on the sur-organisations-so minute as to be imperceptible in the face. We could name several localities, if a probability existed, that similar examples will not occur to every reader where the development has been most severe; and yet, where no river-course, loch, or pond, exists for miles on either side; but we do not adduce that circumstance as one

atmosphere, without scientific research, but capable there by of being discerned. These organisations are to be found in the air, on the water, and may attach themselves to our food. They are described as of the 'fungus" tribe; and they are said to multiply then

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selves in the intestines; so that the evacuations of cholera || blessed light of Christianity had shed its benign influence over patients are found to be full of them. Their results are a benighted land inhabited by a barbarous people." essentially poisonous; and although they may be taken into the system in very minute quantities, yet they will there reproduce themselves with those fatal effects that have been witnessed in so many thousand cases. The phenomena will be found more fully explained and examined in the medical and professional works of the present month; but we believe that, in these few sentences, we have accurately stated its nature.

If this theory should be correct, it almost follows-and we make the reference in all the seriousness required by both subjects that the strange disease assailing animal life is of the nature of that disease which has attacked vegetable vitality. But how are human beings the only sufferers amongst animals? And is the assumption correct that they are the only sufferers? On the other hand, has this disease amongst mankind any affinity to the new and fatal distempers that have recently assailed those species of the animal creation on which their comfort most depends?

The work contains more than 600 pages, consisting of the most minute details that any man of Perth could possibly desire, regarding the past history, the present state, and, in some matters, the future prospects of the fair city. These details make, however, very interesting reading, even to the stranger; and they form a large mass of valuable information. The volume is most creditably put out, and is itself an excellent specimen of what can be done in Perth in this line. A number of engravings illustrate the work, which should have, like its subject, more than a local fame.

Ernesto di Ripalta. By the Author of "Two Years in Italy." Three volumes. London Smith, Elder,

& Co.

THIS work is a historical novel of the last three or four years. The author is already favourably known in connection with Italian affairs. The object of this work is to explain those causes that have impeded the pro

The Cholera at Malta; from the Italian of Guiseppe gress of Italian independence, and hindered its estab

Stilon. London: JOHN CHURCHILL,

A small, and, in existing circumstances, a most interesting treatise, which interferes with Dr. Russell's theory, because the island of Malta has no running streams, and is not low and damp. A number of facts are stated which are curious coincidences if they do not fully establish the existence of miasma in local currents of air calculated to produce this plague in a circumscribed locality. These facts rather favor the theory which we have already

mentioned.

Perth, its Annals and its Archives. By David Peacock.

of

1 Volume. Perth: Thomas Richardson. Perth has not wanted its historians before the present year; but Mr. Peacock's work is the most voluminous record of the ancient city that we remember to have seen. Situated nearly in the centre of Scotland, and in one the most fertile districts in the country, Perth, or St. Johnstoune, became, very naturally, its capital. It is one of the oldest, if not the oldest town in Scotland, and its local history is so closely wrought into the general history of the country, that in this respect alone the volume is useful and curious:

"Like most other places which have gradually risen into note, the city of Perth finds it very difficult, almost impossible, to trace her own origin. Dating, as that does, from a very high antiquity, her early annals are involved in much obscurity, and farther discovery is now hopeless. Just as 'some village Hampden,' whose talents or patriotism may be destined to dazzle the world, remains unnoticed while these are in embryo, and whose innate qualities, from the very obscurity of his birth and lineage, are doomed to blush unseen till they are fully developed, that world in which he moves neglects to mark his progress, and afterwards regrets that his early biography is a blank-so is it with such a place as Perth, whose original insignificance renders it impossible to trace those former stages of its existence which its subsequent At such a period, importance makes it so desirable to know. learning was little cultivated, and few, therefore, were capable of recording matters of merely local interest; and thus many a fact which must have constituted an event in its day, must have fallen into oblivion. Mark, for instance, the foundation of such an edifice as the old church of St. John the Baptist, the date of which is utterly unknown! Besides, it must be considered that Perth had risen into consequence long before the

lishment. The grand cause of Italian weakness is, according to the writer, Italian faith. The temporal power of the Pope and Italian liberty are, according to him, quite inconsistent; and the Jesuits are the great enemies of human liberty. All secret associations are dangerous to civil freedom, and none should be permitted. The men that know something good for the world should hasten to communicate their knowledge; while, if their purposes be bad, they are rendered worse by secresy. The subjects of the novel are Count di Ripalta, his sister, and their mother, the Marchesa. The former Count di Ripalta was shot in the previous Italian war of independence. The Marchesa is a gloomy ascetic, in Italian fashion; her confessor is the Jesuit Verrone, her friend the Bishop of Albana. A Swiss gentleman, a liberal, a scholar, and a Calvinist, loves Angelica, the sister of Count di Ripalta. An Italian Count, Casanova, is in the same predicament. A young English gentleman, Charles Montague, the son of General Montague, who, with his sister, and his father, the General, reside in Rome, nearly becomes their rival. That is the state of the case at the

opening of the book. They are at a musical party in the Ripalta Palace, and the Bishop of Albana thus converses with the Marchesa :

"Nay, Monsignore, I'm not surprised thou hast not-she is a forestiere, the daughter of Sir George Montague, an English General, whom thou seest yonder at the whist table. Ernesto is very intimate with her brother. We made their acquaintance whilst living at Florence, and Angelica seems to have conceived as firm a friendship for the sister as Ernesto for the brother.' "Are they of the true fold, Signora ?' again asked the ecclesiastic.

"Alas! no,' replied the Marchesa; they belong, they tell me, to the Anglican Church.'

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Anglican heresy, say rather,' replied the ecclesiastic, sharply. Ma chi peccato! continued he, after a pause, and more mildly, while his venerable features assumed a look of deep compassion, what a pity that so fair and bright a being should be lost!-lost for ever, my friend!'

The Italian lady wished to dismiss the heretics, while the Italian bishop wants to convert them, and refers the lady to Verrone. The Church sanctions not mixed marriages, although it approves a marriage of convenience with its results; but to convert a young English or Swiss he

retic of property and station, a point may be stretched, for property is not heretical.

So the Marchesa, while speaking of her son, talks thus of her deceased husband-the boy's father:

"Alas! Monsignore, the sin of his unhappy father would not seem yet expiated; the fatality seems to pursue us. He raves of Italian liberty in the same strain as my unhappy lord used to do: he loves me and yet seems not to heed my warning voice. I fear the Count de Montmaure exercises an evil influence on my beloved boy. They are more than ever together; but what can I do, Monsignore? I have no more a right to dictate to Ernesto. I believe he is now in company with his English friend, Charles Montague. Truth to say, I would rather he associated more with the latter. He seems less bigoted in his heresy, and more open to receive our holy faith. With his sister, he frequently accompanies us to the Gesù,' and seems oftentimes, indeed, more than disposed to embrace the truth.'

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Ah! sayest thou so?' said the ecclesiastic, with a joyful look; Nay, I thought that bright creature too pure and lovely to be lost. We will see to this ourselves, Marchesa; here may be a glorious work before us! Thy friends are, doubtless, Puseyites, as they call those in England who are beginning to discover the error of their ways, and desire to return within the bosom of Mother Church. Thou wilt introduce me, during the evening, to Sir George Montague.'"

Cold hearts have these Italian widows-cold to everything except the church and the world. Once placed under proper training, the hearts of the Italian ladies are moulded by the priests. For a land whose daughters are under that description of management freedom can only be a name, for female influence is, after all that men may do, close to the core of human freedom, for its safety or its destruction. Between De Montmaure and Montague, the Bishop prefers, as may be noticed, Montague, a facile young gentleman, to De Montmaure, a young man of great intellect and firm religious convictions. He is right. The conversion of Montague were easy, for his faith stands on nothing. That of De Montmaure impossible, because his views are founded "on a rock."

The Marchesa had a long conversation with Verrone, the Jesuit confessor. He is ambitious. The expulsion of the Jesuits from Switzerland is agitated. De Montmaure has influence. What if Angelica Di Ripalta could move the stern Calvinist, who loved her, to spare the Jesuits? Verrone will try, and thus he meditates:

"The Marchesa, only waiting for a sign of assent from the Jesuit, hurried from the oratory. Verrone for some time appeared buried in thought. Doubtless he is consulting the interests of the Ripalta family; considering within himself what is best to be done to satisfy the desires and appease the fears of the Marchesa. Not so; the Jesuit has but one object, one desire the advancement of his order; for in this he believes is involved the advancement of religion. He turns over mentally every circumstance, every minute detail, with which the Marchesa has furnished him; he studies and arranges the different courses, which the interests of his religion, that is, as I have said, his order, seem to require. Adopting that line of policy which seems most to promote that interest, he hardens himself against every extraneous feeling which would intervene to disturb it.

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'Yes,' said the Jesuit, 'tis only thus we can succeed. The labourers are, indeed, few, and the work is great. But let us each be zealous and untiring; and success must, at length, crown our exertions. This great globe is only composed of atoms; a little snowball rolled, anon becomes a mountain; and it is by the untiring efforts of individuals, on the masses, that we shall break down the mound of heresy. Every foot of ground we now gain is of immense importance. England and Switzerland! there is no safety for our faith, no hope of its increase, while these remain heretical. The first, in its daring propagandism, seems to usurp the authority of the keys; the second defies its

power-nay, menaces our faith even in Italy itself. These Moutagues belong to the very class we seek to gain. The example of their conversion would be of immense value; while, could this De Montmaure be won over, we might hope to see our blessed order established even in Geneva itself.'

"The Jesuit's eye brightened with a triumphant glance; he clenched his hand convulsively, as if he could palpably grasp the power he coveted. But what,' said he, continuing his reflec tions, if the pursuits of these plans of mine derange those the Marchesa has formed for her daughter? She approves of the suit of Casanova; and, truth to say, the Count has strong claims upon us--but then he is ours already. The richest and fairest heiress in Rome must not be given away too lightly! This Montague is young, noble, and handsome--Angelica,' said the Jesuit, with a heightened colour, and meaning look. Thou wouldst bless me for the change! But things need not take this course, my fair It must still depend on the Jesuit's hand to guide them.' "He resumed his usual placid appearance, for the Marchesa's step was heard approaching."

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Meanwhile, the Montague family progress rapidly towards Rome, for they had no principle to detain them. Sir George Montague had always voted against the Roman Catholic claims, but he had no hostile feeling for their tenets, and the urbanity of the Bishop of St. Albana pleased him much.

"Even Sir George Montague found his Tory and anti-Papal principles give way before the bland courtesy and dignified urbanity of the Roman prelate, and declared that he had never had a more agreeable partner at whist-no, not even at the Senior United Service Club itself; whilst his son Charles more than participated in these favourable feelings. The impression made upon the susceptible heart of Emma by the kindness of the venerable prelate was even still stronger. There was a winning softness in his address, and a simple, yet apostolical dignity in his manner, which recommended itself strongly to a mind like hers; and she could not avoid contrasting the simple dignity of the Bishop of Albans with the lordly pride and luxury which surrounded an episcopal neighbour of Sir George's in England. The good Bishop of Albans, with that tact and good taste which distinguishes his countrymen, was most marked in his attentions; and yet they only seemed, from the high-bred and dignified way in which they were made, to emanate from a desire to render their séjour instructive and agreeable."

This is a lesson to the bishops. And the novelist also adds that the lent preachers of Rome are abler orators than our clergy in England. That is to be believed. Twenty names will cover all the clergy of the English Church whom anybody cares to hear for their eloquence. A somewhat larger number perhaps may be found amongst the dissenters. Double that number, probably, over all the Scotch sects; and a somewhat smaller number amongst the Irish Protestants. We speak not of personal worth and zeal, both qualities happily common, but of personal eloquence; most miserably uncommon and uncultivated in the ministry of this country. The Lent preachers converted Emma Montague more readily that she was half-converted by Count di Ripalta, whom she married privately, and was abandoned by her father, with whom her brother left Rome; as De Montmaure had left it before.

The author bids us respect the zeal of the Jesuits, with a powerful argument, which, however, excuses not intervention in family affairs; yet that, we have heard, is an error not monopolised by the Jesuits, though practised by them with the greatest ability, and the least care for consequences to the parties involved.

"Recognising the right of private judgment, and accustomed in England to great indulgences of religious opinions, we can hardly understand the proselytising zeal of the devout Roman Catholics, nor the untiring and patient efforts made by them to win over the unwary and unstable among our countrymen who

stand aside out of the crowd, and read it together. It is a noble production, eloquent in its very briefness.""

Charles Albert was pitifully abandoned by the Lombards, the Romans, and the Tuscans. His subjects fought

annually visit Italy. Can we blame the Romanist for this pro- I pagandist zeal? Far from it. If sincere, it is impossible for any Christian believer to be indifferent to the religious state of his fellow-creatures; but it must be confessed that the zealots of the Romish Church, in the ardour of their pursuit, sometimes lose sight of the means they employ, and avail themselves of in-bravely, but they were overthrown by superior force and skill. History has the story, and the grave has Charles fluences which, if not so legitimate, are not less powerful than their controversial arguments. But these were not needed on Albert; but, if he was honest as he was brave, "La Spada the present occasion." d'Italia" was treacherously deserted.

The priests are probably right in their opposition to mixed marriages. They often, we suspect, fail in securing happiness. At least, they are subjected to serious risk, where either or both parties are zealous professors. Emma Montagne was not happy. She was too easily converted to be happy. In her husband's passion for Italian independence she had little sympathy, and so they lived but very coldly sometimes together. De Montmaure meanwhile had his place in the Swiss senate at Berne. The wily Verrone endeavoured to use Angelica against him, but his principles were stronger than his affections. The Jesuits were expelled. We pass over the dark crimes of Count Cassanova, who failed in his projects. The death of the Marchesa was remarkable only for her persisting against even Verrone's wish in exacting from her daughter a vow never to marry a heretic. The vow destroyed De Montmaure's hopes, and enrolled Angelica amongst the sisters

of the Sacred Heart.

The war in Italy opened at last, and a scene at Turin is given with great spirit, and, we believe, accuracy.

At last, then, the Count di Ripalto and the Italian Liberals have their wish. The issue is on the sword point.

'Gentlemen,' cried the King, his worn and exhausted features glowing with animation, 'let us accept the omen. May shouts like these hail our banners in the plains of Lombardy! But now we have much to do before our departure from Turin. We therefore break up our council.'

"The King immediately arose, and, followed by his household and some of the ministers, retired into the private apartments of the palace. The rest of the ministers, with Negroni and Count Balbo, followed the royal example. At the door of the ante-room the arm of the Prince Negroni was grasped by Ernesto.

"Well, Prince,' exclaimed he, impatiently, 'do these shouts augur correctly PIs war at last proclaimed ?'

"It is, Ernesto,' replied the Prince, grasping his hand warmly. Old as I am, I now hope to see the work of Italian independence accomplished. Look! here is the royal proclamation-let us

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The chivalrous Count di Ripalta perished in the last great battle of the first campaign, on the heights of Rivoli. His widow and son retired to England, and the former was reconciled to her father; De Montmaure, resides in his Swiss villa, and thus is he employed ::

"De Montmaure has once more returned to the home of his

fathers-his days pass tranquilly away. If he still sorrows, his grief is serene and resigned. He has abjured politics, or, at least, the strife and emulation of public life. No longer does he mingle in the high contentions of the senate, no more than in the deadly encounters of the battle-field; but, for all that, he is not idle, nor has he ceased to love, and work for, the cause of freedom. The cause of Italian independence is still dear, ay, dearer than ever, to his heart, for it is now consecrated by the blood of Ernesto! Yes, mindful of all his sacred engagements, he still struggles for the emancipation of Italy; but the weapons of his warfare are now different, but not less efficacious. He has devoted to her cause his powerful and eloquent pen, as he has already employed his sword in her defence.

"Confident of ultimate success-strong in his faith in the justice of that great Being who directs and governs all things, and whose ears are open to the cry of the oppressed-De Montmaure labours patiently on; and, in doing so, raises up for himself a far more enduring and honourable reputation than the applause of senates, or the victor's wreath, could have conferred. Pleasant it is to see him seated in his library, with some treasured volume open before him, while a glance of chastened triumph lights up his thoughtful and melancholy features; or to listen to the tones of his manly and thrilling voice as, walking by the shores of the tranquil and beautiful Leman Lake, he holds lofty converse with his valued friend, the Pastor Malan, on those deep and sublime speculations which divine religion and philosophy disclose. Yes, he has found peace-that peace which this world cannot give or take away, and which may both the author and reader of these pages diligently seek after, and effectually obtain!"

The work is quite worthy of the time that its perusal needs. Many of its passages are eloquent. It demonstrates an intimate acquaintance with the springs of Italian life; and its moral is, that a modification, if not a change of Italian faith, will precede Italian independence.

POLITICAL REGISTER.

THE past month has not been productive of great || case have doubtless obtained them, although it political events. The nations, weary of war, have would be strange to find in Turkey the champion subsided into a state of apathy. During two years, of European freedom-of national rights and two hundred thousand lives have been sacrificed, usages. at a cost of fifty millions sterling, in Europe; and The demand made by Austria and Russia is nothing has been changed except the state of unprecedented in national transactions; unless in France. Hungary is overthrown, with the exception those cases where special provision is made by treaty of Comorn, which resists, and may hold out for six or for the restoration of political refugees. Between eight months. The Castle of Comorn is impreg- Austria and Turkey, no treaty of that nature is nable, and can only be reduced by famine. The believed to exist. If the allies endeavour by war resolution of its defenders has been condemned as to make their claim good, we know not how the rash or obstinate; and yet it may prove to be wise European nations could abstain from interference and politic. Six months will see many changes. in the struggle. Britain and France occupy the The Turkish authorities refuse to deliver Kossuth same position as Turkey. They offer a refuge to and his followers over to their Austrian enemies; all who seek their shores in political exile. They and the ambassadors of Austria and Russia are|| might be assailed on the same grounds, and, doubtsaid to have demanded their passports, and in that less, they would take part with the first sufferer,

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