From the New England Galaxy.

 HEADS AND POINTS.
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JUDITH CARTWRIGHT had just returned from six months training at fashionable boarding-school. Her father had realized as he and others in the same sort of bus- ness called 1t, one hundred and fifty thou- sand dollars, by the accidental turning Up Of card in land speculation down East, ono hundred and forty-fve thousand of which, however, happened to be in the notes of other land spectators, who were certain to pay, so long as they and every body continued to draw high prizes at every change of the wheel. He lost no time therefore in selling out-giving up his old basiness-bailding large house, furnish ing it magni6cenlly, new rigging his wife and daughters from head to foot--and pack ing off one of his children to a boarding- school and another to college.

 The daughters name was Judith, and she had just returned-her education fin Ished--her dresses---her manners--and her morals. At her first appearance in church, where she created most un- speakable sensation, she snubbed three of her old admirers, and made lip at the fourth. Her bonnets were all the rage, her smile, her.Way of opening her eyes wide enough to show the whites above end be- low, her lisp--her stoop, which greatly re- sembled that of celebrated girl upon the stage, who was known to be married at the time her stoop was initiated by half the young. fashionable ,saDsafTied girls of our country--the simpletons l----if they had known all her reasons of standing so, per- haps they would have been little shy of the resemblance.

 l say, marm, want to know what our judy means by silyer-plate, every time you speak 10 her. said ter brother Nat, one evening, as they all sat together, in their large comfortable .parlor, he in the corner, with bowl of pudding ng-and-milz between his knees, and the rest of the family, who were altogether more fashionable, sippng their tea round the fire.

 Sitrer-piafe indeed brother Nathan-yal That's French for # goa please. There !-you're spilfn' the carpet you beast you .-s'il-roas-plqit,

 