New Orleans Republican. [volume] (New Orleans, La) 1867-1878, 1870-12-31

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Judge tout West, Of arse), hated,
g put It mild, the smel! cf nnak One hot
~, The mercury standing niaety degrees
y Ito thade, the judge eat IN his Office, loll4
- ~ kiteasy chat leced just in the draft
ho lf1s fheEe = Ing the best to open
up. re myseery a. Nd opaque Hast will
81 teutamentn SUN bted to bisjudicial de-
I tcrnipsti6 Just Is the breese grew sensi-
bly, strong and refreshing, The judges OIL
factesies constructed under the smell Of
Rnsk. HIS honor looked up from the
SncieTt doctrine he was considering, and
beheld lady standing in the open door.
With gentle wave of his hand, as Il motion
ing her to turn one side, the Judge greeted
ssr With, *Beg your PARDON madame, you
"Sir r replied the astonished dame in q
tone that would have frozen . less imper-
trbable man in his seat, notwithstanding
the Office.
The Judge dropped to the contemplation
q his papers. Directly : stern voice
Ereeted him with =; .Are you the chap that
Again the Judge looked up from his work,
md seeing : strong built man standing in
III 1oorway iksvning upon him, answered
fs!s nm ~ te eT1,'s v v;f :e. sSe st,,rt y,
Numbered the man.
mo, SIR said the man very firmly; II
am incapable Of saying that to anybody"
The man turned square ON his heel and
directly returned with his wife, saying:
.'wifs, i that the fellersr pointing to the
II, sid sb., tlsoiziyely.
WAL" sid her husband, the says he
9 NO. 2 replied she, sshe said 1 didn't smell
we'll" ~
ooh" broke in the judge, in his blandest
tone, - misrepresentation. 1t must be true,
Madam, that you didn't smell well, or else
Yon would have smelled ma You have q
oatarrh, have You not 4"
Tho husband relaxed his fist, looked at
his wife, smiled, then, turning to the judge,
said: Squire, you're cute one; you'll do
= fat client.
~ The Prince Royal of Prussia, has, it is
asid, yielded to the sednctions of French
manners and intellect. A very interesting
romance might be written about his visits
\ ~ the charming owner. of villa not far
from the chateau of Madame Andre, where
he lives along with the old king, who, his
Picty hstanding, has sc!dier's eye
~
tDxnmains at Berlin, must like, ~ very
j relDcto ancestress, Queen Margaret Of Scot
s1and-b content with thu empty honor of
Ofacial triumph, for the heart Of the new
6edged feld-marshal, her husband, is now
in the hands of sparkling French woman,
patri6tically resolved to conquer Germany.
This u, of course, very sad, and very shock
ing; but there is such = thing in the world
Is retributive Justice. When q royal prin-
vitalsaof country which loaded her in her
youth with tenderness, she should not feel
angry at q PompadOur starting out upon
her, and disputing with her the admira-
tion-or possibly the affections-of the
heroic Fritz. This Is one IF the costs of
war upon which the court Of Berlin did not
count at the beginning Of the campaign.
royal German ladies should not allow their
husbands to take seriously to soldering in
France.
Thurlow Weed has partially regained his
health; at least it is much better than at
any time during the past two years. His
appetite is excellent, he sleeps well, and his
mind and memory are fresh and vigorous.
The old man. i II excellent ,s spirits, too,
vivacity. He says, however, that persistent
work he can not endure. He devOtes some
time every day to the preparation of his
autobiography, and it il certainly to be
hoped that he may be able to complete it.
Whom finished it will comprise at least three
large volumes, brim full of valuable politi-
cal history and entertaining personal
"Reminiscences. Mr.. Weed is well-to-do in
the world, in pecuniary sense. He enjoys
an income Of some $50, 900 year. and it is
safe to say that he gives away more than
half this sum for charitable objects