From the New- FORK .4dueytiser.
COMINGFRCM THE COUNTRY
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Sated at home, of heat and business tired,
The restless soul is driven abroad to roami
Sated abroad, all seen, yet nought admired,


The restless soul is driven to ramble home.
Rejected addresses corrected.


"Oh my!" exclaimed Mrs. Artful, flushed
| with heat, and worn down with fatigue, as
she threw herself heedlessly upon the sofa;
l"Oh my goodness, how glad am to be at
home once more! l wonder how people can
be contented to spend weeks and months in
gadding about the country, when they can be
so much more pleasantly aud comfortably oft
at home. And them


"But, my DEAR" interrupted Mr.. Artful-
"we have had a very pleasant tour on the
whole--much more so than had anticipated
when we left town. To be sure, my pleasures
were much enhanced, by hearing soon after
we set out, that old Souchong's affairs did
not turn out so badly as we feared; and my
broker got rid of my '.bonds" at n. Orleans
before the life and fire had burnt out. Thank
Providence, my affairs are not SO bad as
feared they would be; and the accommoda-
tions for travelling the swiftness and elegance
of the steamboats'-


Mrs. A. DON'T name them. To be cram
med into steamboat with five hundred
passengers this weather-the cabins as hot
as stew pan, the births not wider than
shingle, the counterpanes as narrow as tape
the cries of children and the jarring OF the
engine all night-it's enough to drive one to
bedlam.


Mr.. A. Iperceive, my dear, that you have
found nothing to admire abroad, and OF course
you must like home the best OF all. Per-
haps, however, in reviewing our journey, l
have not touched upon the right points, and
YOU may have been better pleased with the
charming vale of the Mohawk, to say moth
ing of the rugged widness ofthe scenery at
the Little falls; or the rich, extensive, and
diversified country OF the west, stretching
| like continuous and beautiful garden from
Utica to the great lakes: or, perhaps, your
admiration and wonder have all been ex-
hausted upon that greatest and most stupen
dous of natures works, the awful cataract OF
Niagara?


Mrs. A. The country was all very hand
some, dare say: but l was disappointed
with the falls, they looked frightful enough,
nv dress by the spray; and didn't see one OF
the beautiful rainbows which they tell us OF
as being always dancing in the air, after all
my journey.


! Enter Serranf.


Servant. The cat is dead at the foot OF
| the stairs and


Mrs. A. Do tell but how could you have
been so careless. Eleanor? Poor thing !
told YOU to take her over to Mrs. Easy, to
keep until we returned


Servant. And she has overturned the
sweet. meats on the pantry floor.


Mrs. A. The sweet-meats Why did
YOU not throw the ugly creature in the