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misses are deserted of his family, excepting son Of
sixteen years, who with such friends may voun-
Twill remain TO guard the house from the thieves
the return OF his father.


Scarcely has the gloom Of our city dissipated of
one fearful tragedy, il is darkened by another
We might mention other dreadful deeds committed
in this connection. But the act OF mind unhinged
is not crime, however dreadful the act
may be, but il is misfortune for which we can
entertain no other emotions than sorrow and COM
misseraten. In the untimely and unhappy fate of
Mrs. Nicholson, these emotions are particularly ac-
tive and acute large circle Of friends, in which
she was accustomed TO shine--a large acquaintance
by which she was universally esteemed, will long
ceased