The Liverpool Standard and General Commercial Advertiser.
Liverpool, Merseyside, England, 1844-12-24 00:00:00

WRAPPERS

♦ND

WALKING COATS,

FROM 15s. EACH.

AT B. HYAM'S
MANUFACTURING CLOTHING

ESTABLISHMENT,

63. LORD-STREET.

SHEFFIELD,
_ASHTON-UNDER-LYNE, AND

MANCH ESTER RAILWAY

CALL FOR THE THIRTEENTH INSTALMENT
ON THE ORIGINAL £lOO SHARES.
THE DIRECTORS of the SHEFFIELD, ASH-
TON-UNDER-LYNE, and MANCHESTER
RAILWAY having resolved to make a CALL, under the
provisions of their Act of Incorporation, for an IN.
STA LMENT of FIVE POUNDS PER SHARE upon
the ORIGINAL ONE HUNDRED POUND
SHARES, NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN, that the several
Proprietors of those Shares in the Capital Stock of the
said Company, are, required to pay the said Call, or Sum
of Five Pounds, upon each of their said respective
Shares, on or before the second day of January next, to
one of the Company's undermentioned Bankers, at their
respective Banking Houses, namely :
At Sheffield .. To tire Sheffield and Retford Bank.
Manchester The Union Bank of Manchester.
Liverpool.. Messrs. Leyland and Bullins.
London.... Messrs. Glyn, Hal Wax, and Co.
Lotidon.... The London and Westminster Bank.

Interest, after the rate of Five Pounds per Centum per
Annum, will be charged on all Calls which shall be in
arrear after the said second day of January, and during
such arrear Shareholders will lose their claim to Interest
upon any previous payments of Capital.
'The Directors take this opportunity of stating, that it
is their intention to make further Calls upon the £lOO
Shares, until those Shares shall be paid up in full.
By order of the Directors,
JOHN PLATFORD, Clerk and Secretary.
Manchester, December 4th, 1844.

A ROTEISCHILD IN WANT OF Six Sous.—The Chari-
earl gives a pleasant anecdote of M. de Rothschild, which
it affirms is founded on fact. The day was very wet. A
thick fog, dark as a prologue, overspread the streets and
overshadowed a splendid house at the corner of the. Rue
Laffitte. Then a cloud burst, and down catne torrents of
rain. At this moment a gentleman emerged from the
pavement—he was as wet as Dutch soup. He looked for
a hackney-coach, and saw nothing but gutters. The gate-
ways were crowded with persons seeking shelter. The
gentleman hesitated an instant—saw an omnibus, dashed
into it like lightning, and took his seat, bathed like a Tri-
ton. Ile looked less like a man than a duck. The vehi-
cle pursued its course, and the gentleman, wrapped in a
tweed and a pelisse, seemed to try to dry himself. At
length, however, the shower stopped, and the omnibus
reached the Rue Richelieu opposite the Exchange. The
gentleman made a sign to the conductor, rose from his
seat. and got out, and was passing away, " And my six
sous ?" said the conductor. " Your six sous," reilied
the gentleman with a German accent, " I forgot." The
gentlemen thrust his hands into his pockets, tried what
was there, and found nothing. " Come, come," said the
conductor, getting impatient, "look sharp." " Parblue,'
said the gentleman, " I have got no change." " You ate
a farceur," said the conductor. " Insolent fellow," re-
joined the gentleman. " I am Monsieur de Rothschild."
" Never heard of you," said the man ; " Give me my six
sous." At the name of the illustrious banker the passen-
gers all turned round, whispered, and laughed. "Go to
the d—l," said the banker; "I have important business
at the Exchange, and must go. There is my card." Give
me my six sous," groaned the conductor. M. de Roths-
child became exasperated. The conductor persisted, and
there seemed to be every chance of. M. de Rothschild
being taken into custody for six sous. " Fury !"said the
banker, " I shall miss a splendid coup. I have only a
order for a million. Give me my change." Saying this,
half laughing, half furious, the hanker drew from his
pocket-book a coupon for 50,000 f. of rentes of five per
cent., and presented it to the conductor. The conductor
stared, and at this moment an agent de change came by.
" Oh, rry friend," slid Ro hsrhild, ' how lucky. lam a
prisoner f r debt. Lend me six sous.;' The agent turned
round. and threw a sf. piece to the conductor. " The
d—l," said the man. " This must be some one :" and
then, as if sti tick with remorse, he turned to M. Roths-
child, and said, "If you want t-n francs, Sir, I don't
mind lending them to you,"