Star.
London, England, 1829-10-17 00:00:00

MIGUEL'S MILREES' JOURNALS.

To-morrow, being Sunday, the notorious sixty-eijht
thousand Mitrees will be working ther effect, and more than the
columns of one newspaper will stink as corruptly of Don Mmust
as a dead dog, to every English nose. We earnestly recommend
all readers of London Journals to join in tracing the different rout•
which the Miscreant's Hikers have taken, and laugh with us at
the various efforts which the writer•valets will make in the shape
of eulogy, insinuation, open attack, blackguardism, and abuse, to
earn each their modicum of the splendid bribe. " The better
day the better deed" they. say ; and it is doubtless to verify this
proverb that the worship of Sam Minute is more devoutly
made on Sundays than on other days. In truth, the
daily adorers of the holy idol of the sixty-eight thou-
sand Mitres begin to weaken in their devotions ; and
a certain Morning Worthipper, in particular, fails sadly in his
homage—having entirely lost his late store of warm entbusiam to
send up feeble prayers at rare intervals—sounding as if uttered
with secret feelings of remorse ! Have the Dithers been exhausted
upon him ?—or, is he growing ashamed of his contemptible and
most disgusting task? ASIKCA, and his pimps for the press,
are at some busy dirty work in the Strand • and Fleet-street.
—Their frequent visits to that neighbourhood, during some days
past, induce us to anticipate extraordinary efforts for to-morrow.
Who is this Asuca ?—it will be asked. Why, this A •IISCA is a
character, singled out from the slaves of the assassin, to advocate,
in this free country, the cause of despotism and blood. Fearless of
our indignation, and the rising of the people against hi. person,
he has accepted a mission from the bloody tyrant to intrigue
here in his behalf. It is through this channel the sixty-eight
thousand milrees in question, have flowed to the coffers of those
guilty contemporaries, who have sold the cause of justice,
disgraced the Press, and degraded the character of our country. It
is this wretch, abu►ing our hospitality, who has purchased the de-
fence of crime which will be read in several journals of to-morrow.
A full account of this daring Emissary, a description of hi, person,
haunts, and place of abode, shall be duly given to the public, in or-
der that be may be watched, and the finger of admiration be pointed
at the Portuguese adventurer, courageous enough in the nineteenth
century to plot in favour of Absolutism and Usurpation—even in
this land of constitutional freedom and legitimacy !—We yet hope
to see him greeted by a British mob as he deserves. For the hire-
lings he has purchased, their punishment is at band in the univer-
sal abhorrence they are creating.
Steeled by a guilty love of money to the voice of humanity, and
leagued against the honour of England, they strive by paliations of
atrocity—distortions—nay, perversions of facts ; by fabrications,
scurrility, and disgusting ribaldry, to uphold the • scaffolds on the
Tagus. They are accessary to every dungeon groan—accomplices
to the shedding of every drop of free Portuguese blood which
Sows under the axe of Miguel's executioners. The margins of
their abhorred Journals should be bordered with blood; and their
device—" The Poignant, Fdters, and the Poisoned Cup."

DRAM A.—The leading dramatic Reporter in the
leading Morning Journal would lead us, by an argument
that can mislead nobody, to think, that because " Miss
FANNY KEMBLE has given much brilliant promise, by
the happy success of her debut, the British Drama is not
in its decline ;" and he—or she—further asserts that good
actors will always support a theatre. We agree
with him—or her—in this quaintest of the quaint;
and if all the other actors were as fresh, and as pro-
mising as Miss FANNY KEMBLE, would not despair of
the stage—if added to its improvements in this respect,
we had good writers, and a reformation of manners with
the audience. However, until we see something of this
kind effected, we shall still— -as the leading Reporter—or
Reporteress— of the leading Morning Journal has it—
whine on the decay of our national theatre.—We wonder
if he—or she—is a friend of the Music° ?

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BRIGHTON, Oct. 15.

Lady WILLOUGNIT and Mr. WILLOUGISRY CRIWI hate arrived
at the Albion Hotel.

Sinai the passing of the Act giving power to Magistrate% sum-
marily to dispose of petty assault cases, they have increased in an
extraordinary degree. Fully half the time of Magistrates is now
occupied is disposing of them.
The weather has been very fine to-day, and the whole line of
cliff has been crowded with carriages.