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resumed his instruction. At the close, a man very decently attired approached, and, after crossing himself on the head arms, and breast, and placing his hands together in an attitude of devotion, said that our doctrines were precisely the same as his, and that he was a worshipper of Jeen Choo, the Lord of Heaven.'

The facilities for preaching Christianity appear to be fairly described in the subjoined account of Gutzlaf's practice, even on the mainland, where he is not by law entitled to visit:

Roman Catholic Missionaries, and appeared to be about a hundred and fifty years old. It lay in the midst of a beautiful and quiet retreat, with few houses near. An old man came out of an adjoining dwelling, and conducted us into a dilapidated building, apparently used at present as an old warehouse, or lumber room. It bore the plainest marks of having been a church, with a semicircular arch dividing the body of the building from the chancel, where there was a handsomely-carved altar of stone, about four feet in height and eight in breadth, surmounted by a horizontal slab about a vard in depth. On the outer side was the inscription, "I. H. S.," in large Roman characters, surmounted by a crosss; and the rest of the tablet was decorated with carved representations of dragons, the sacred "On December 22, about nine o'clock, A.M., we ememblem of the Chinese mythology. Near the entrance was barked in a Chinese boat, accompanied by two native an inscription against the wall outside, to the memory of preachers, named A-seaon and A-tai, and proceeded some Christian mandarin. On walking round to the other along the harbour in an easterly direction. The morning side of the building, we beheld six grave-stones inscribed was bright and beautiful, though the cold air made an with the same Roman letters, "I. H. S.," with crosses, and upper coat indispensable to our full comfort. The tower placed on the edge of a large mound, which rose to the ing hills of Hong Kong on our right, and the bold outhse height of twelve feet, and was covered with lilies, plants, of the opposite coast, with native huts and villages on the and some dwarf shrubs, forming a beautiful object in the mainland, and a number of Chinese junks and war garden which surrounds the ruin. Here ample proof ex- vessels sailing about in the opposite bay of Cow-loon, isted, if any were needed, that the Romanists in former gave a pleasing and romantic effect to the scene. We ages, not only had access into the country, but also enjoyed doubled the small headland, which forms the eastern a fair measure of toleration in their missionary work. boundary of the harbour, and soon lost sight of the tow Being desirous of ascertaining the nature and extent of of Victoria. Our plan was to have passed through the missionary facilities in the neighbourhood of Shanghai, Limun Channel, and, steering northward, to have reached I availed myself of the invitation of Mr. Midhurst to ac- a populous village on the mainland, about twenty miles company him in his usual weekly missionary excursion distaut. As the tide had now turned against us, and the up the river. wind was also unfavourable, there remained no probability "About midnight, we embarked in a covered boat, with of our reaching the village till late in the afternoon. We two other missionaries. We set off at this unseasonable accordingly changed our course, and determined on making hour, in order to have as much time as possible before us, the bay, which extends about two miles along the short to bring our trip within the compass of a day's journey, of Hong Kong to the point forming the Limun passage, in accordance with the consular arrangements on the sub- the scene of our day's operations. We therefore disenject of boundaries. We slept on the seats on each side barked, and directed the Chinese in the boat to watch our of our boat, with a few mats below, and a blanket over movements, and to follow us at a little distance from us. The mosquitoes were very troublesome; and we tried the beach. We first landed at a stone quarry, where the in vain to expel these unwelcome intruders by filling the Chinese workmen were induced to leave their labour, and boat with fumes of tobacco, which served only to increase without any difficulty or delay about twenty natives were our previous difficulty in obtaining rest. Towards day- assembled around us, and formed a little congregation of light, as the smarting irritation of their bites subsided, attentive listeners. Mr. Gutzlaff commenced addressing and their numbers gradually disappeared, we got a little them in their own language on the truths of the gospel. sleep, and rose somewhat refreshed to take our morning with much energy, adapting himself in tone, gesture, and meal in the boat, which was now nearly twenty miles up manner, to the assemblage before him. They listened with the river, in a south-west direction from Shanghai. From apparent pleasure, frequently responding and offering obthis point we proceeded very slowly, till at last we pro- servations. He was succeeded in turn by his two native ceeded up a kang, or lesser stream, on our right; and, assistants, who with much animation, especially A-tai, the after another hour's sculling, we stopped at a small hamlet, younger, addressed their fellow-countrymen. The whole the tide leaving our boat without sufficient depth of water was concluded by Mr. Gutzlaff offering a short prayer to to proceed further. We landed amidst about a hundred the Almighty. We then departed, after leaving a few villagers, who quickly gathered around us to receive books, tracts, amid the plaudits and salutations of the assembly. which were distributed to the most intelligent of their most of whom had something to say to us. In this way number. Mr. Medhurst addressed them afterwards for we proceeded over a space of two miles, which was covered about ten minutes; and, finding that they were principally at almost every level and habitable point by native huts of professors of the teen chookeaou, or Roman Catholic, rude construction, but with substantial outer walls to rereligion, dwelt on the more prominent truths of the In- pel the inroads of pirates and freebooters. They seemed carnation and Atonement of Christ, to which they assented. to recognise in Mr. Gutzlaff and his native assistants, old But, on his subsequently enlarging on the necessity of acquaintances; and the authoritative tone and manner in trusting in Christ alone as the Saviour, and the sinful- which he compelled any hesitating or inattentive individual ness of raising other Mediators, such as the Virgin to give his presence and attention was sometimes amusing. Mary, who was only a sinful mortal like ourselves, they At one time we had a congregation in the open air, with appeared to be somewhat staggered, and looked in his the heavens as our canopy, and the rugged soil as the face as if incredulous and distrustful of his remarks. pulpit. At another time we met in some native dwelling, They brought a Popish publication of small size, com- where the tenants of the adjoining huts were congregatedmonly called the Nanking Catechism,' and pointing to Mr. Gutzlaff stationing himself at the door to allow free the characters Peh-to-lo (Peter,) asked if we could give ingress, but to prevent the egress of any refractory them some book about him. We were informed that three individual. His mild compulsions were received with or four European padres were in the habit of visiting the good humour, extracting a smile from the object of neighbouring villages, and that at the distance of a mile from them, and approval from the rest. The majority the next large village which we visited, named Makeaou, were eager to listen, following us, in some instances, there was a church at which worship was performed. to the next place of meeting, where the services underAfter walking two miles over the fields to this village, went a slight change or alteration of the parts as and passing through a long street with shops on either signed to each preacher. Some of the more intelligent side; we entered the temple of the tutelary deity of the listeners made remarks in the course of the address. The place. Here, before the large idol, in the principal hall, dialect they spoke was the Hok-ha, which differs considerMr. Medhurst stood and preached for twenty minutes, to ably from the Canton dialect generally spoken in these about 200 people, who were collected around us, and, parts. While Mr. Gutzlaff, with his usual activity, mounted being unaccustomed to such public instruction, were a hill, which I deemed my strength unequal to the labour rather noisy and boistrous in their remarks. One Chinese of climbing, my attentton was attracted, by the frequent especially hastened to take advantage of the concourse by noise of fireworks and crackers, to a little eminence, to hawking his ware and vending his sweetmeats, beating which some degree of sanctity seemed to be attached. On together two peices of wood to draw attention to his part ascending it, I saw two or three ugly idols, black in ap of the building. Returning to the outer gate, Mr. Med-pearance, and only about six inches in height, with sundry hurst again took his station on a bench, from which he addressed the crowd. When he had delivered about half of his address, a native brought him some tea, which he stopped to drink, amid the applause of the crowd, and then

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decorations, and a quantity of gilt paper, representing gar ments in miniature. Before them were little cups filled with tea, and spacious dishes of recently-cooked fowl and ham, with potatoes and yams, and the usual appendages

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of a Chinese feast. Two women, and three or four men, were all that visited the place during the time I remained. They left the food exposed without any fear of its being taken away; but this appearance of devoutness generally terminates in their removing the offerings, and having a a feast on them at their own houses."

The work contains a mass of similar details, and is the only manual we know of Chinese missions.

Fisher's Drawing-room Scrap Book. London: Fisher,
Sons, & Co.

No more sweet echoes, floating far and dim
From the full choir and organ-chanted hymn;
Fierce, wrangling oaths the startled air receives,
And lo! God's temple is a den of thieves!

"Take down the sweet Madonna, at whose shrine
The mother knelt to pray for help divine,
When her sick infant, pale and moaning lay,
Wasting its little life in pain away;

While long she knelt and wept, as loth to rise,
With Save him!' written in her suppliant eyes;
And saw the image of her simple faith,
Stand, like a shield, betwixt his soul and Death.
Remove the sculptured Jesus, worn and wan,
The God who suffered all the woes of man!
Pull down the cross that reared so long on high
Its hopeful emblem to the sinner's eye,
Making repentance not à thing in vain,
And Paradise still possible thro' pain;
Banish the Holy Four, whose figures grace,
With decent fitness, God's abiding-place."

We cannot say that this is correct theology; and the poetry
is not sufficiently good to carry objectionable sentiments.
We scarcely expected that any Christian sect taught
so plainly image worship; and we somewhat fear that
the celebrated authoress, having had her share of the
world's excitement, is on the road to a rank and morbid
enthusiasm in favour of image worship at a rather extra-
ordinary pace. We cannot quote all the poetry. That
is unnecessary; but we may copy the last stanzas :-
"Give back the dear remembrancers! Give back
The stars that shone upon the sinner's track!
The signal lights that still 'neath stormy skies
Kept the port visible to ignorant eyes!
Nor fear so much the EMBLEM, LOVE, that gave
Religion what our earthly natures crave;

THE Commercial crisis has frightened publishers, or the years of annuals are past; for we have seen few of the ornate publications that once very regularly chronicled at this season the lapse of time. Until a few days since, we believed them to be all gone together; but the Drawing-room Scrap Book survives. The engravings are necessarily the staple of annuals, and we cannot transfer engravings. The literature is seldom of a high caste, and in this volume it is confined to verses illustrative of the plates. The poets and the poetesses may of course believe that the plates illustrate the text, and we have nothing to plead in bar of that settlement. The volume for 1849 is profusely adorned, as it behoves a Drawing-room Scrap Book to be. A portrait of Victoria, the Princess Royal, forms the vignette title, and, in addition to its being a beautifully-executed engraving, we may add the further recommendation of its being a remarkably-accurate likeness. There are thirty-six engravings in the volume, and amongst them three landscapes-Branbach on the Rhine; Ems on the Lahn, Rhine; and Eaux Bonnes, in the Pyreneesare distinguished by the clear and vivid shading imparted by the engraver. "The Mistaken Hand," a faithless and a fair lady, handing from her casement a letter, intended for a paramour, to a scowling and angry husband, is one of the best imaginative sketches of one class, though scarcely superior, and it should be greatly inferior, to " Hope,'" by H. Robinson, or in another and a yet more difficult class-to "the Earthquake." No effort of the painter's art is more difficult than to bring together extreme sorrow and extreme beauty in one figure. In the earthquake-or in the scene after the this most offensive cant is anything rather than charitable. earthquake—that has been done by the painter and preserved by the engraver. The time delineated is when

the shock has passed-the first excitement is over; and amid the fallen ruins of a Brazilian town, mourners go forth to seek their dead.

Last year the Drawing-room Scrap Book was liberal in its tendencies, and Richard Cobden's portrait was engraved amongst those of the aristocracy. This year it appears to be Puseysite-a day behind the fair, and to be going Romeward when the tide has turned. Is Mrs. Norton, the editress, amongst the Puseyites? The following verses are circumstantial evidence on the subject. We may as well say that the poetry illustrates a wretched engraving of Cromwell's soldiers selling church plunder to a Jew:

"Thro' the arched beauty of the sculptured porch,
Into the calm and consecrated church-
See where they come, with loud, unholy feet,
The soldier ruffians, and the Jewish cheat!
No more soft movement from the tranquil throng,
Who erst to peace and worship passed along ;

The love which bids some burst, or-picture mild-
Replace the absent friend, the buried child;
Gives to a senseless stone a borrowed power,
And makes a relic of a faded flower!
Fear, more than all ye sternly bid depart,
The idol each man bears in his own heart;
Fear, above all, that Puritan idol, PRIDE,
When Form above the God is deified;
And, like the Pharisee, our boastful prayer
Thanks Heaven that we are not as others are!'

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We understand that the authoress is a decided Liberal -or was. Perhaps, on reflection, she will observe that

Adhesion to "form" never was a Puritanical crime. The objections made to the Puritans were mainly grounded on their contempt of "form." And after all the petty nonsense of sickly versifiers, there will still remain in honest men's hearts a sentiment of respect for the men who, in a cruel age, may have been cruel, but who built up the fabric of English freedom.

The work contains too many cathedrals-sometimes the exterior, and sometimes the interior, but more of both than is needed in a Drawing-room Scrap Book.

The thoughts in sickness at Ems on the Rhine, may
deserve better than the foolish raid on the Puritans.
"Live for THYSELF! let each successive morn

Rouse thee to plans of self-indulgent ease;
And every hour some new caprice be born,
Till all be thrown aside that does not please:
So shalt thou learn how shallow is the fount
Whose glittering waves all wholesome thirst destroy,
And, heart-sick, even in youth, begin to count
Springs without hope, and summers blank of joy!

"Live for thy FELLOW-MEN! let all thy soul

Be given to serve and aid, to cheer and love;

Make sacrifice of self and still control

All meaner motives which the heart might move: The sting of disappointment shall be thine; The meed of base ingratitude be won: Rare veins of gold illume the laboured mine And toil and sadness cloud thy setting sun!" "Live for thy GOD! Thine anchor shall be cast

Where no false quicksands shift its hold away; Through the clear future, from the sunrise past, Glows the calm light along the even way. The loss of human hopes shall vex no more

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Than the quick withering of earth's common flowers, For well thou know'st when pain and death are o'er, Eternal Spring shall glad the heavenly bowers!" There are verses attached to an engraving, Love," more readable, certainly, than any we have quoted; but engravings so splendid, and a work on which money must be profusely expended, should display more literary talent. Genius, we suppose, has not utterly deserted the world, and good poetry is not absolutely out of the market.

"I fear thee not-I fear thee not,

Though young and fair thou art,
My shadow stands as sentinel
By my beloved one's heart:
That guarded palace mocks thy siege,
Its gate thou can'st not win:
Roam, sighing, round the marble walls,
Nor hope to enter in!

"I know that thou art beautiful,

But I am well content;

No beauty now hath charms for him-
He swore it when he went.

Let welcome in its softest tones,

Its secret passion tell;

Thy welcome never shall efface

The sound of my farewell!"

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"So spake a lady sitting lone

Upon the sea's wild shore,

Whose gloomy waste of crested waves
Her dark eye travelled o'er :
She spake it with a stedfast trust,

(Oh, trust that vain must prove); She spake it with a curling lip,

In proud triumphant love!"

"Wo's me! at that same sunset hour, On the far distant land,

Her lover sate, and heard the lute,
Touched by a gentle hand;
There, listening with a loving gaze,
His vows of yore forgot,

His heart withdrew itself from hers,

But the lady knew it not."

The portraits of the young aristocracy, of which there

a number, are carefully got up and elegantly engraved, Elizabeth Jane Sommerville, the young daughter of the member for Drogheda, has much the appearance of a merry Irish girl, standing on tip-toe to reach the piano; and delighted with her first musical efforts. The sons of the Duke of Buccleuch, and the children of Charles Scrase Dickens-not the author-form pretty domestic groups; while the young Lord Cavendish may be a very faithful portrait. That we suppose also to be true of the Lady Clementina Villiers; but how comes it that neither of these real portraits exhibit the grace and intelligence of Mary Millington, only, we suppose, a farmer's daughter; but for her we have to turn to the Juvenile Scrap Book. The latter work

is by the same publishers, but is placed, we suspect, under superior management. The Juvenile Scrap Book is edited by Mrs. Ellis. We observe in her announce ment that more attention has been given to the engravings in this volume than those of its predecessors. The attention has been amply repaid. Several of the engravings are the most exquisite gems we remember. They seem too good for the juvenile portion of society, and we would be inclined to exchange scrap books with them for the season. There are some of the engravings—" The Lost and Found," by J. Stephenson; "The Wind-Mill,” by W. Greatbach; and "The Pride of the Forest," by the first-named artist-but especially the two former-that cannot in delicacy of finish and shading be surpassed. Then these young people have Venice beautifully displayed, and the prettiest waterfall in Wicklow. "My Sister's Pearls," with verses that are poetry and full of truths. They have "The Heiress," quite prettier than any of the portraits in the larger work; and the vignette title, "The Bird of Hope," better even than Hope herself in the old people's book. “The parting hours” will teli them in beautiful engraving to what they must al come. They have that exquisite "Mary Millington," by painter, engraver, and poet, smiling on them se happily, and pointing out how they may also be happy. Then they have the last of humble life- Old Friends together." And we quote the verses, not because they are the best, or anything like the best, in the book, for that would not be true:--

They played together many an hour,

In youth's bright sunny weather;
And when the sky began to lower,
They still were friends together.

"They bore, undaunted, many a blast,
A dreary world before them;
His post was at the straining mast,
When stormy waves rolled o'er them ;-

"And she, a sailor's faithful bride,

Knew many an hour of sorrow;
Her heart, by every hardship tried-
Dark night, and gloomy morrow.

"Had silken ties been o'er them thrown,
And luxuries scattered round them,
Perchance their love had weary grown,
Or time had faithless found them.

"But Heaven-more just, more kind than we-
Looked on their lowly dwelling,

And gave them, in their poverty,

A wealth beyond all telling;

"A love that changed not, though they bore
Wild storm and wintry weather;

And thus the smile of youth they wore

When old friends together."

And from the "Pride of the Forest," we take a very short extract, only to show how Mrs. Ellis runs on with her subject, and the charming way she has of teaching the young :

"They are mine--they are mine-said a voice like the mingling of winds and waters. They are mine, in their glory, and their power, and who dare dispute my right? From the first canoe that was launched upon yon flow. ing river, to the British fleet that sails upon the bosom of the ocean, claiming sovereignty over the wide seasall are mine; and I come with my hosts to fell, to hew, to scatter, and to bear away; and those who would rob me of mine ancient possessions would do well to listen to the roar of my cannon, to try if they can stem my course upon the waters, or walk along the foamy track which marks, for a

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It contains minute descriptions of the state of society amongst the scanty population of the new ten province of Assam, and sketches of its natural products rendering it also interesting to the general reader. The numerous coloured illustrations appear to be faithfully given, and are evidently the work of an officer whose life at the outposts is not an idle one.

moment only, my path upon the mighty deep. Cease, then, | nexion in the East. your infatuated presumption. Lay down the axe and leave me in full possession of my own. Every oak in the forest is mine-mine to eut down, and to carve into the timbers, and the keels of England's busy ships, that fly from port to port, bearing her merchandise to distant lands, and bringing rich treasures back into her bosom. By this constant traffic, her I busy children are maintained. It constitutes alike their industry, their glory, and their power. Without it, they cannot live. Leave me then to my sovereignty over the oak forests wherever they may grow, for all are mine, and I submit to no intermeddling with my rights."

The Drawing-room Scrap Book is a splendid work: the Juvenile Scrap Book is an exquisite little volume, the prettiest we have seen, and, withal, good.

Religion and Poetry.

London: James Nisbet & Co.

A VOLUME of selections from the poetical works of the Rev. R. Montgomery, in which, for the use of those who are debarred by any cause from reading the entire works of the reverend gentleman, the cream is given. The selections are preceded by an introductory essay of 73

Sketches of Assam. By an Officer. London: Smith, pages, by Mr. Gurney, on the poetical works of this

Elder, & Co.

THIS Volume should be in the possession of mercantile men who desire the maintenance or extension of our con

writer. We should think it best, for those who are yet unacquainted with R. Montgomery's works, to begin with the selections.

POLITICAL REGISTER.

THE leading topics of the month are, Currency, Commerce, and Ireland. We have referred to them at the commencement of the Magazine, and we need not repeat our convictions at its close.

The agitation in Switzerland, regarding the Jesuits, has terminated at last in civil war. The majority of the Cantons of the Diet, and of the Swiss people, seek, in this case, nothing more than the practice of many Roman Catholic countries, from which the Jesuits have been expelled by law.

That Order seems to be very generally unpopular, because they add politics to the ordinary profession of priests, meddling with everything, everywhere.

We consider it to be moreover right that the existence of the Sonderbund-a small diet within the dominions of the larger power-should be suppressed. The success of the Diet, of which little doubt is entertained, would render Switzerland more powerful, because the strength of the cantons would be concentrated. The powers of Europe, and especially France, oppose this result. They wish to keep Switzerland weak. They have therefore agreed on interfering in its internal affairs in a friendly way, and we regret to learn that Viscount Palmerston has assented to their proposition. We thought that the Peninsula was sufficiently troublesome without taking Switzerland on our hands.

In Italy, the Dukes of Tuscany and Modena are at war probably ere this date. Some small territory and some great principles are at stake between them; and their quarrel may involve all Italy.

France will be, in these circumstances, troublesome to keep, and Louis Philippe has been contracting for the erection of more forts around Paris. We know not whether its capture by the Modanese or the Florentines be the dreaded event; but against the invasion of his capital by some warlike nation he is preparing assiduously. Does the citizen king dread a citizen war? The dangers of Paris are suspected to be more from within than without.

The policy of Paris at Madrid, though expensive, is not productive; and even with Narvaez as Premier, and

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Christina for Regent, Louis Philippe is not at ease regarding the nature of his Spanish arrangements.

Out of Europe, Mexico and the Mexican war-the worst crime of the United States-worse even than the slavery and the repudiation of individual states-form the only attractive points.

The invasion of Mexico, from the day when Texas was stolen, to that on which General Scott hung more than thirty Irish prisoners-he had hung twenty on a previous day-has been a series of triumphs, achieved by might over right at a high price.

The cost of men and money to the States has been great, and of the latter at least the outlay must yet be greater. Foreign war is an expensive luxury; and if the European harvest of 1846 had not been under an average, the United States, in the position of their financial business, would have suffered ere now the penalty of greed for more land than they can fully occupy.

Mexico had another crime in their sight-it was a free State; slavery was abolished. The pretence made by one man of property in another was repudiated. That circumstance alone explains the activity of the Southern States in a war which, however it may end, must press on them heavily.

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We are promised, at home, a decrease in the revenue -a promise that will be faithfully observed on the 5th January next, when the accounts are completed. yet, the Chancellor of the Exchequer has not decided on increasing the debt or adding to the taxation. The latter is the most probable course, and, for this purpose, the sources of direct taxation will be re-examined. We doubt that any re-casting of the Property and Income Tax will furnish him with a material increase. The events of the present year have sadly reduced profits; and if the truth were faithfully expressed on all the schedules, there would be few parties amongst the trading classes responsible for their former payments. Unfortunately only wealthy men can afford to be honest in this respect. Men without capital, or with a limited capital, cannot afford the luxury of an honest return.

Truth in that case would be injurious to credit; and thus, to them, the income tax becomes a tax on credit. In revising this law, a distinction will be drawn between professional income, and that derived from real estate. The latter is permanent, and the former is but temporary. The arrangement by which both were taxed alike is one of Sir Robert Peel's great measures, which, it may be here observed, are all contrived to save trouble. He dislikes the burden of calculations--will look only at the surface—and invariably adopts not the best but the easiest

course.

of Highlandmen employed in the public works of Glasgow have been paid off during the last month, and have returned to their native districts after an absence of years; while scarcely a day passes that does not witness scores of disbanded navies conveyed in the same direction. Last year there was a continual egress of labourers from the starving districts; but this winter the tide has turned, and in all probability will flow till it has carried back into the haunts of distress, both those who fled before the potato failure of last year, and hundreds more who have been gra dually absorbed into the population of the South during the late period of prosperity. In these circumstances it is frivolous to talk of returning the balance in the hands of the Relief Board to the subscribers, or even of applying it to other purposes than the relief of Highland destitution. We rather suspect that this balance, large as it may seem, will have enough to do before the Highlanders are extricated from the slough of difficulty and distress in which the potato disease has involved them; and the only point which truly interests the subscribers to the fund is to have their contributions expended in the way best adapted to combine present relief with permanent improvement. Past abuses in the application of the fund form a very poor argument for entirely abolishing it; but they make a capital argument for turning it to better account for the future. The Central Board ought to shake There is a ray of hope in the fact of our having not itself clear of eleemosynary relief. Leaving to the ordinary merely a new Parliament, but one largely composed of poor law the duty of dispensing charity, it will find in the new men, many of whom have a greater talent for actual employment of the able-bodied in useful and reprohard-business-doing than for conversation on such sub-ductive works its safest and most beneficent sphere of jects, and who may not understand that sanatory measures are habitually promised as a matter of form.

Sanatory measures are proposed; and we regard the promise now as very nearly resembling the fulfilment of a common custom with statesmen, which will soon become venerable, like any other graceful and easy practice descended from our ancestors. Sanatory measures have been promised regularly, for a number of past years. They will be premised as regularly, we suppose, for a number of years to We see nothing to prevent that course. It is easy always to appoint a new commission for the purpose of conserving mud and bad drains. This opinion seems also to be entertained by the local authorities of several large towns, who, when they become earnest on the subject, at once apply for local and special bills. They have no prospect that the Government measure can be rendered available for the present generation.

come.

THE condition of the Highlands is likely to prove a source of anxiety for a long time to come. In many districts distress this winter will be scarcely less acute than it was last year. The loss of the potato has completely changed the circumstances of the population. The petty crofts, on which the people mainly depend for subsistence, yielded potatoes sufficient to sustain a family during the greater part of the year. The food was certainly not substantial; but it stifled the gnawings of hunger and preserved existence. But the same patches of land, when laid out in corn crops, as they have universally been this season, produce only a few bolls of oat or barley meal, which will scarcely carry the people over Christmas. The deficiency might be made up by employment, if that were abundant; but the absenteeism of some proprietors, the incumbrances of others, and the stagnation produced by the sheep walks, have narrowed the demand for labour far within the wants of the population. The present commercial pressure, morcover, aggravates deeply the calamities of the Highlands. Considerable numbers

action. The great desideratum is to increase the supply of food. This may be done by an improved cultivation of the crofts, and by the bringing in of new land, with which the crofts may be enlarged. Here, then, is a fiel in which the Relief Board, in friendly co-operation with the proprietors, may employ its funds with immedia and lasting advantage both to the Highlands and the country in general. But the Government has also its duties to perform. The attention of the new Parliament has been eagerly and impatiently called to the sufferings, the disorders, and the requirements of Ireland. We wish we could get our English neighbours to understand and to remember that there is a little Ireland in the islands, and along the west coast of the mainland of Scotland, which, though quieter and less addicted to blood-spilling than Ireland proper, is equally needful of legislative regards. There is scarcely a social malady ia the one that has not its counterpart in the other. A Landlord and Tenants Bill, a Waste Lands Bill, a Sale of Encumbered Estates Bill, and all the other land bills now or ever promised to Ireland, may, with the utmost propriety, and from equal necessity, be extended to the Highlands of Scotland.

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