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His tranquility of mind was destroyed ; ltho native kindness of his temper vanish

 cd and deep despair, and all tho bitter ness of temper that springs from the wreck of pence, filled his mind. His house was turned into place of mourning. And a broken hearted wife, and neglected chil-

 tlren filled up dlc melancholy picture oI the druHkard's home.

 His tineestate fell ntorein like his mind ; heavy claims were raised against him in various quarters; many were supposed to be of doubtful character but there arc midday splunderers always ready to take advantage of misfortune as we'll as mid- night robbers, who trespass on the lonely traveller. A few years were sufficient to wrap his concerns in inexplicable chaos, out of which nothing wasseyer extricated for bis benefit.

 The innocent partners in his fall, were spared, however, the worst trial; fatal fever invaded the settlement, and Julia Churchill, and her three children were a. nong its victims. They were all buried together in a retired corner of the church. yard. It was on a beautiful day, ,and Charles stood, almost a maniac by the graves of his tI1CEC was d 1dSA OAe AIAS early power playing then upon his brow. remember when the coffins were lowered down, and he took last look at all-0H that he had lost 1; he turned and pointed to the spot" My last staff," said he, ]" is broken; the social glass has cursed me; I am miserable man..

 But the glass was again in his hand that night. He flew to it now as an antidote to memory and conscience. All went. He no longer raised hand to stay the wreck, of his estate, and his creditors like hungry wolves felluponit; itfailed to satisfy them 1; he was imprisoned and when he came back to the village, he had lost all but the image of humanity. Such is the termina- ton of a career upon which thousands reck- lessly enter; needless of danger careless of consequences.

 Iwould have this simple tale speak then as voice from the grave of early genius, from the wreck of fortune from the ruins of peace, and worth, and yirtue-I would have it address itself to all ages, and ranks, and conditions-Its lessonis brief, is inter- esting, is important-Hear it reader l" Re- Charles Churchill, and beware of the Social Glass; There $ danger in in- dulgence.-I Iremtom Emporium.