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Old Immortality. has mortgaged all his property and is preparing to quit France forever He lays his course for England, being fully sensible the time predicted by Mir Jefferson is near at hand "when the satellites of Royalty shall catch the Re- publican contagion and succeed in some one of the ever to be renewed attempts to break from their bon dage."

 Will not Cobbettclap hishands and thank his stars that the old French fox has at last been compelled to take refuge in the as anchored isle and that his predictions nine months ago. are about to be fulfilled so exactlyg But from present appearances, England promises to be as much troubled by the genius of re- form as her neighbor, and if the cunning old minis ter finds the racket of the old world too loud for his pous soul, he may embark for America as the last refuge on earth for prosecuted man, and bring the Pope of Rome for his Valet de Chambre.