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Point oJf Honor.-One nsorning, while

 we were in Paris, our lacquey de place did

 not appear as usual. Breakfast passed, the carriage drove to the door,still no lacquey, and Colonel Clcaveland, in passion, had sent to engage another, when, panting with exertion, the gentleman appeared. "He

 was very sorry-he begged ten thousand

 pardons--he had hoped to have got his little affairs over sooner. " .' Your affairs, you scoundrel, what are your affairs to us- Do you think we are to sit waiting here, while you are running after your own affairs r. "Pardonnezmoi Monsieur" said the lacquey with. low bow, and laying his hand upon his heart, l" but it was an affair of honour !' and the man had actu- ally been fighting duel with swords, with

 another lacquey, in consequence ot some quarrel while waiting for us at the French