The Express.
London, England, 1857-07-06 00:00:00

(Stamped id. Additional.) [TWOPENCE.

could not leave my father's bore I grew disoriented, then I
owed to love you—Ok Emits this is indeed the One state-
ment. Now you can know my state of mind. Emile I have
sulfur math for you. I have lost much of my father's
candtheies tree that &prober. And my mother bee weer
been the same to me. No she has never even me therms
kind look—for the make of my methm—b. who gave me
life, span me from shame. Ok Emir will you Is God's
name hear my prayer P I ask God to forgive ma. I have
=dthat he might put it in your heart yet to spare me
rama Never never while I live can Ibe happy. No
as, I shall always have the thought I deceived you. lam
guilty ; It will be • puniahment I shell bear till the day
of my death. I am humbled them to crave your
poles. But I are not. While I have berth I
shall ever think of you r my beet trod if you will only
rep this between ouriersa I blush to oak you. Yet Ea&
wal you not rent me this my rat favour. If you will sever I
noel what ben passed. Oh, for God's oaks, for the love of
il aheir me. I grow mad. I have been ill very ill all
digri have bad what has given me a fare Kirk. I had
nor to what I should not have taken bat my brain is on
doe. I hal rlf destb would freed be sweet. Demure
me not. Boils, Bode, think of oar are baggy days. Pardon
me if you can, pray far me as the most weltered guilty
estrable arum en 'meth. I could dead anythir but
father's hot displeasure. Emile, you will not owe ins death.
If be is to get your letter I osentot nee him say more. And
my pow weber I will never mere kir ken—lt wean be a
she... to than ell. Bails, will you not rare me thie—lote
as, deilspirelllm—bot lot =pow me. I moot write
'mman.
I rara lcoulsid. “
" amistgat to the beck Oar. I sever could me
the to ft. [will take yoa within to the deer. The
meg pie will be spa. I shall me you from ay window is
cacti. I wID wai MI 1 o'cloch."

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No.lll bad as Yy and- the—
postmark VIII OD mei 'h-
aunted that It woe impossible to make oat the moth with
tw7 of Oatikty. The writer samosa Mr meow
that 'Angeline lied bees 111, and the dellowies wade
ecomod la it 1 think you got dolt with so less west-
red saim aboutr. t
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lad dthe not time we m
maot eet 1
esl make
ail Mollede,
bat I ite 'taking semi staff to sake the
dem MVO MOW"
111 kart 112, pasted 27th Eternity, 1857, tat
lone Sot abs sod ktr badly wort gong to deeahe
Bridpbar
Anna Ihe a fortaight, gest the Natal Muck; sad la laMin
115asi 117 ohs entomb him sotto ease there sow ado sad
bit eini bees rotates&

I;l4ThCliti;Tros-7 later fr L'hogoliar to the W-
apner, loillog bar he had heard of b visiting Kr.
owl pkg shoat with Mat. " Moo*" ft wantMirt,°.`N
Witt IS boob* aa top* or war to the question you
11.411111 ha /ay lost. Ilion meld waswodag it this tiros, I
mot ilod tom other mem of cram to the truth. If opt
saaworod lo a soiltastery mour, yew mot not expect me
to WWI yoa poostook or mot yon vim you coon
km"

Law 121 was apparently a reply ben the prisoner to the
letter.—" My deer, little, beloved, and sweet pet,
911111 M enly ham la M—'• here," she rye, " owe this
week, and them 1 woe lute tssaye, because M— could not
gp lamelL Dern weft yea hear al I tell you myself.
Yea um ham ell when we meet. Come up Main-street
to-sionetr miniug."
Lettere 128 and 126 were written by the Fiume from the
ll=Allis to L'Aagelier. The of them is dated
13, 1867, and mys •—" I think we shall be home by
Tuesday, and will let you know when we than have author
sweet interview. when I shall be premed to your hurt, and
have sweet tender embraces. I are laegring to see yen, sweet
love of ray heart, my own sweet love. " Murata."
latter 131 wee written by the prisoner to Mr. Wm. Mtr
each, rad its postmark was 16th March, Bhs ad-
dles.= him se " My dunk William," enures regret at
his dolmens* horn Muting, which has made eel mad dell,
and ruin& hint of a " sweet walk " they had had together
at Duabhme, a "walk that lard the date of the day when
we began 'ow, sew and happy ble." "My whole elm in
life," slee adds, " will be to please and study you."
Letter 149 was the ono which was found in L'Aagelier'a
vest pocket, and which wee read by Mrittevenaon (of Mews.
Haggles mad Co.'s), in the course of his evidence.
In shower to a question bora &juryman,
The Dan of Faculty Mated it as his elm that the
trial would be brought to a clue on W y nest.
The Court adjourned at a gutter to 6 o'clock until the
weal hour on Monday (this) mush*
The prisoner maintained her indifferent air daring
to.dey's proceediags, bat sppeared to feel theeaposare rh
her lellma made.

Lords Wood, Dees, end others. The fee given to the Dean
of Faculty, the senior counsel for the defence, is said to be a
hundred guises., but this retainer will be rapplesciented,
likely, bye daily " refresher" during the trial. It In
believed that he Ws peculiarly interested in the case, and
has se metered it that he will leave no stone unturned to
wore the deliverance of his Inakenutste client.