The Liverpool Standard and General Commercial Advertiser.
Liverpool, Merseyside, England, 1842-01-07 00:00:00

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[1 and clever paper

.ecount of the Camel Esta-
esting. " The Heiress and
tory, capitally told. Delta
B. Simmons. " The Copy-

ition of every literary man

njust. From the article

quote the following

IN LONDON

r-sti, t. the Quadrant, and \Va-
1, ), .-annot fail to remark
,ssv black silk hats, with

m, you

inexpressive coats

)usly over

and a profusion of Biiming-
s. These gentry smoke very
hatter intolerably, and look

ker at the corner of Grosve-
titivated with a burned
that way, seems the
ry ; certainly they are great
Iceive that the town is not
strength lies in their hair;
ed, and curied, form a fair
By their fashion of wear-
their politics. The Bonapartist
ly mustache and staring hair; la
ted by young gentlemen wearing

do when passing

fashion of the Jacobins ; these

üblicans to a man; partisans
iskers a la Louis Philippe,

mists may at once be recog

capillary peripatetics are mysteri-
at without difficulty. It is to be
,ies they deal in are chiefly contra-

;s, very much in the fancy line ;
of pleasure, rouge, rouge et noir,
Chantilly veils, fiddle-strings,
and Chevaliers d'lndustrie.
iaturalists would say, lies
and

ant, Water!,

y the latter, where Hotels Fran-
de Paris abound, and where may

alms prix, and pain a discre-
., are most of those inferior

ells," where so many young
of their 'superfluous cash ;
m, cigar-shops, where other

able—we presume you smoke;
3kum shops ; salacious book

of ihe suppression of

and equivocal-emporia of

about this Frenchified neighbourhood

re been introducing to the reader abound
to make it necessary to set aside a "petty
their particular accommodation. Here,
f a " Napoleon le Grand " in plaster of
a wreath of immortelles, they play do-
cad the Charivari, L' Ami du Peuple,
and may be heard any night in the week,
s, discussing politics, and things in ge-
he manner and form following, that is to

.—Vill you bring me une de-
rcomference de toast, buttered
'—le grosse Wte, Louis Phi-
-Sacre bleu—Ha ! Ha
3 pennies to give me for one halfpenny ?
lem bad cafe !—apropos de bottes, par-
j'en vous assure, la Societe d'
•s pleins d'honneur—shall it rain
le grosse poire, Louis Phil—
' -leer, vill you not give me
's—tira la la—tira la

Mon Dieu

ami qne la Republic toujours—parbleu
aux truffes c'est la belle chose-0 Ciel !
.s mort, ni serait-il-jamais—quartre
se of nasty cafe—c'est epouvantable,
it adjourd'hui dit, que Madame Mu-
ux tousles diables !—N'impor te, I
before yesterday—Shikspur,
e seal homme du monde, qui
Das les diaphanisme de ce
, sans doute, villain pays
ing me la change, trois sous,

—Vive la Charte I—:Eeoutez, de
;--bon—trois plats au chola—

Autinn Eternelle!—A bas Louis Fhi-
s de tons les cafes de quartre sous !
d'accorde—l prescribe to dat "—and

sour of shutting shop

_ .
luster sufficiently strong here to enable
eculiarities en masse; nor is there any
nifty, still less any marked nationality,
r claims upon our notice. The privation
r never fails to have a bad effect upon
individual ; it is not merely upon the
a marks its brand of ignominy, but upon
nd child, belonging to the nation, which
people no longer boasts national inte-
(es tire at the expense of their fellow-
xt province—and thus it is with Italy :
ith dislike upon the Venetian, the Ve-

e. the latter shuns comparison
The Calabrian Highlander
ragamuffinry of the two Sicilies,
ibmitting to their dominion. The
fertility of his exhaustless soil,
. .

Church

with the necessaries of exist.:
rises the other children of fair
ver assert her supremacy. Rome,
)rld, still asserts the shadow of a

triple crowned, seated upon her seven
is of priests, monks, and friars to
itable globe, and ever striving to re.

ination she once exercised over

Italy, once glorious in the song

knd again in the strains of Dante and
rifles herself in the flexile trills of a
nd finds her greatest and most re-
.

s the vast cireum-
le empire of the

supremacy
contemplate

Mosaics
is lepre-

nd Petrarch by 'the

wis of the empire by multi-

lichael Angelo is a man of ala-
divine," a copier of old masters

Lorrequer. Walmsley, Liverpool
come, Harry Lorrequer! We ai

more in the field

of " Jack Hinton.'