The Liverpool Standard and General Commercial Advertiser. — 1842-11-01 (Liverpool, Merseyside, England)

MARTINEAI3.-A correspondence, highly honoura- now covers that terrible machination will be torn away, and Ditto new Shares.... 86 8 10 o o .... Without any transactions beyond the usual consumptive search of and receiving fruit, &c., from the crowd that ac- bishop to cause the property to be restored "to the natural Chet o this lady, has just becotne üblic. We learn from it, , each one will assume which belong ' ' the Dart sto him in the Ditto, Debentures in ;,...t •-•.....L..... 1,. T.,,,,1 Mpihnnrne'a retirement_ an afar cowpanied him; while he pursued his way apparently wholly and rightful heirs."-Preston paper. odious creme of 1832. Tn the meantime I can only bee the Edinburgh and Glasgow Li IP ,nterval from Tuesday last. at the full currency of that  " Let the Royalists overwhelm me with their contempt, I have not the strength to complain; but those who, after having incited my treason, have so well turned it to their profit, ought, in my opinion, to be the last to throw the stone at me. I allow that all the world are justified in calling me infamous, yet there are some whom I regard as more infamous than myself. Yes, Sir, let it be well known that all has not been told on the crime to which I had the misfortune to lend my name. Simon Deutz was willing to accept all the responsibility of the act for the miserable sum which was paid for it. But a day will perhaps come when the veil which now covers that terrible machination will be torn away, and each one will assume the Dart which belongs to him in the odious creme of 1832. In the meantime I can only beg the 9rleanist journals to speak of me with a little more moderation. If they calculate better the bearing of their insults, they will doubtless comprehend that Simon Dentz has been in the bands of certain exalted personages but a vile instrument, and they will judge it proper to keep silence on his account. The police, they say, are fatigued with my importunities. lam really desolate. Have I not had reason in my time to complain of the importunities of the police? Alas! was it not their cowardly and perfidious solicitations that robbed me of my honour, and it can be readily conceived that, however importunate I may now he to then, I have not the means of treating them in a similar manner. Strange The police now despise me. They appear to blush at my acquaintance ; but if I had not been followed by them with M. Thiers at their head, who will dare to say that I should not now have been an honest man? Remove M. Thiers and M. de Montalivet from the history of my life (I will for the moment only name those two), and I should remain what I always wished to be, the loyal and faithful servant of the august princess who had ever loaded me with kindness. How can they then escape from the odium that is cast upon me, who, by their infernal seductions,have so cruelly led me on to ruin ? What! shall the assassin, who for a piece of money murders a man at the corner of a street, be reputed infamous, whilst he who placed the poniard in his hand and paid him the price of the murder, is .allowed to walk with pity ; andnevertheless, neither pardon nornorhead erect and quietly reap all the profits of the crime ? " As to those honest men who cannot pronounce my name without if er, I theyask wouldof th ebn; just, they would look on my part of the infamy as less glaring, and give a part to those who deserve it. This would only be distributive justice.