The Statesman.
London, England, 1819-02-13 00:00:00

" NtRY ANNE CHIJILCHER."
" Hyde Park, Jan. R. MO."

Mr. Cheiciwr vets es in mind what sort of a
looking man it was, end that she saiJ h. looked like
so Exciseman, and that Chercher exclaimed," Why,
you fool, they don't have any Excisemen and seek
fellows hen!"—l never was at a County Lien in
America in my life. I was out shooting. As to the
house, it is • better on• then he over entered, 'crept
a. • lodger or a servant, or to carry home work.
The pods, so far from being treaters was es beaten as
the highway.—The Gentleman who lived here before
me was an Englishman whose name was Cro:e. Bet
only think of dirt tau feet deep in a kitchen! All is
false.--The hoes. was built by Judge Ludlow.
It is large, sod very sound sail commodious.—
The evenees of trees before it t►e most beau.
tired I ever saw. the orchard, the fiiie shade and
fine grass all •beet the house, she abundant gar-
den, the beautiful teruip.field ; the whole • subject
worthy of admiration, and sot a single draw.
back. A hearty onosteutatioes woloome from me and
my sons. A breakfast such, prob.bly, as the fellow
will not eat agile. I leave the Yoblic to guns,
whether it be likely, that I should give • chap like
this my opinions about Government or People ! Jest
as if I did not know the People ! Jest as if they
were nes to tee! The man was oft in the hoes*
half an hoer in the morning. Judge then, what he
could knew of my manners and character. He wag
a long lime afterwards at New lot k. Would he cot
have been hire a second time, if I had been familiar
enough to relate anecdotes to him? Such blades are
not backward In rerresvisse their visite whenever they
get but a little eircostragerneet. He in another part
of tb.e•traces that I have seen, also complaint of the
reserve of the American Ladies. No " social inter-
course," Moseys, trellises' the sites. That is to say, ha
could find none! engage ►e mold not among the
whites, at least. It is hardly possible for me to talk 'boot
the public a Weirs of England and set to talk of some of
my own acts ; bet is it •et monstrous to suppose that
I should praise myself, and show t►at I believe my.
self destined to be the Atlas of the British station,
in my conversation of a few minutes with ea otter
stranger, and that too, a blade whom I took
for • decent tailor, my son William for • shop.
keeper's clerk, aid Mrs. Chitchat, with lees cha-
rity, for a slippery yang man, or at best, for an
Excise nee ?—as I said before, such a man can
know nothing of the People of Americo. Ile has ISO
channel through which to gel al Mew. And, indeed,
why should he? Cau be go into the frimilies of people et
home? Not he, indeed, beyond his owe low circle.—
Why should he do it here thee? Did bethink bowel com
log here to live et free leerier p The black woolen's
het, indeed, be might force himself into with imp.-
arty; sixpence would insure him a reception there;
hot, it amid be • Ammo, indeed, if such a man could
be admitted to unreserved intercourse with American
Ladies. Slippery as he was, he could not slide into
their good graces, and into the possession of their
father's soel•subdsing dollars; aid se he is geee home
to corn the " nasty guessing Americans."
I desire my sons to try to hunt out this bled*, anti
to lit me know what hole they find him in ; what wee
his parentage; sod what his =Wog. We shell the,.
see what a pretty fellow this was to espect " social
with American Ladies.

WI. COBBRTT.