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Liverpool, Merseyside, England, 1843-02-24 00:00:00

in degree by the exposure of

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s dictatorial

The league advOcate was absolutely

,omewhat eccentric ad-

dress—in manner at least—of t

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.earned

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nation from all parts of the house,

tempted explanation, v

must ring, for ever in his ears, rewarded him for t
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dent attempt to deft

ad his dear friends,

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dissenting

,sible for a man so ins'ufferabl

vain to form, at any portion of his turbulent career, a cor,
rect appreciation of his own character, I should say that he

.t that moment. It was painful even

to a political opponent to gaze upon the writhing agony of
his features ; and, for myself, I trust never again to be com-
pelled to look upon a spectacle so humiliating and utterly
revolting to the feelings.

HER MAJESTY'S ACCOUCHMENT.—It is rumoured that
e wet-nurse engaged to be in readiness to foster the forth..
coming scion of royalty will probably be selected from the
rural neighbourhood of Banbury. The person named as
likely to succeed to the appointment is Mrs. Willifer, a
farmer's daughter, one of a large and numerous family.
Mrs. W. is a fine healthy young woman, the mother of two
children ; and having always lived in a retired country village
has been strongly recommended to Sir James Clark and her
Majesty's medical advisers by Dr. S. Wise, of Banbury, as
remarkably eligible for the office. The husband of Mrs. W.
is a small farmer, and son to the bailiff of R. Cartwright, Esq.
M.P., Aynhoe Park.—Evening Paper.
MORE MATRIMONY.—We shall astonish and amuse our
readers at the same time by apprising them of an alliance in
high life about to take place, the preliminaries of which have
been adjusted. Who does not know the ex-Private Secre-
tary to Ireland's ex-Public Secretary--the political Pplades,
Mr. Norman Macdonald, to the oratorical Orestes, Lord
lorpeth ! Who does not know that he is a plea-
igent, and as good a fellow es ever sailed between
and Howth, and who will deny that he is entitled
lect a wife in every way worthy of him ? So much for
ridegroom. Now then, for the bride—Who does not
the, the, the Dowager Countess of Essex? And who
not know that she was the charming Kitty Stephens,
first vocalist of her day—a lady of unsullied virtue, fascina-
ting manners, and of great personal attainments. Well Mr.
Norman Macdonald and the Countess Dowager of Essex are
forthwith to be united in the bonds of Wedlock. We wish
them, as all the world must wish them, every imaginable

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) MURDEROUS ATTACK ON THE REV. MR.
I entertained of the ultimate recovery
omewhat shaken, his mind having,
, exhibited symptoms of wavering.
irther particulars connected with
ad evidently arisen in the family
,2ntlernan. What had hitherto
ough the safety valve of a brawl had begun
Ate itself for something more decided. On Friday
jay previous to the unhappy occurrence, Mrs.
' her son, "Young Clarke," as he was called by
rs, applied to a neighbouring magistrate for pro-
'on of Mr. Rennett ;

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he alleged violent disposi
lined to swear that their lives were in danger

nce of the complaint. A

as directed to keep an eye upon the
.f should arise. On Saturday, Miss