The Sun. — 1865-01-11 (London, England)

VISIT' OF GARIBALDI TO LIVERPOOL—We believe it is not premature to announce that Liverpool may look forward to an early visit from the illustrious Italian patriot who last year made a brief sojourn in this country. General Garibaldi has, we understand, accepted an invitation to become the guest of our townsman Mr. J. R. Jeffery in the course of the ensuing spring ; and there can be no doubt that the reception accorded to him will be such as to deepen and strengthen the impression which he has formed of the hospitality of Englishmen. The visit will, indeed, be simply one of personal friendship; and though it is neither possible nor desirable that a man of Garibaldi's world-wide fame should be in England without calling forth expressions of the feelings with which he is regarded by all but a fraction of our countrymen, it is to be hoped that his admirers will show a reasonable respect for the privacy which he may wish to maintain, and that his corn fort and convenience will be more successfully consulted by his friends on this occasion than was the case in April last. The gentleman whose honour and privilege it will be to welcome the great Italian under his roof has, we believe, merely sought an opportunity of reciprocating certain kindly courtesies offered to a member of his family when in Naples. Neither Garibaldi nor Mr. Jeffery has any political object in view in the contemplated visit; and it should be left to the wishes of our townsman's distinguished guest to decide how far any quasi-public manifestation of feeling will be an acceptable addition to the private hospitalities which Liverpool will be eager to heap on him. It will not, we trust, be forgotten either by Garibaldi or his friends that he has once already suffered from the unrestrained indulgence of English national enthusiasm, and that his former stay in this country was necessarily cut short by the sheer impossibility of keeping engagements which overtasked his strength and endangered his health. The powers of human endurance are limited; public demonstrations are unavoidably fatiguing, especially to a simple-hearted hero who almost shrinks from the plaudits wil‘feluß murderE ATOcle'uOrrßTedS3laOrrlio.rt—sit which his name and presence irresistibly call forth.— Liverpool Mercury. evening. The victim is the wife of anod:utnehaemcifopulnlo locomotive engineer, whose name is James Piper, resides with his father and mother who near the South-Western Railway Station at Gosport The woman left Gos ort at about half-past two o'clock in the aftern and P went with her mother, who lives at Landport, to seoon, e some friend who keeps a beer-house at Fratton. They were out until five o'clock in the afternoon, when the husband of deceased met them upon the road, and knocked his wife down, kicking and boating her about the head as she laid upon the ground. Some bystanders interfered, and the parties became more quiet; but immediately after the husband rushed forward and struck the unfortunate woman a blow in the back. A knife was seen to gleam in his hand, which he shut, and ran off. The woman was taken to her mother's house, where she expired in about ten minutes from the time of receiving the blow. A deep wound was found in her back, which was no doubt the cause of death. Mondayyaea Benddeof  Every effort was made by the police to capture her husband, but up to last evening they were unsuccessful. The unfortunate woman was only 24 years old, and had been married to her murderer twelve months last Christmas-day. An inquest was opened last night, before W. Swainson, Esq., deputy borough coroner, and after taking evidence as to the above particulars, it was adjourned for a post mortem examination.