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runs in Kensington, the blackened crumbled

 walls of the church, the school-house, and

 of many, very many dwelling houses that

 the passions of men had doomed to destruc-

 lion. The heart sickens at such exhibitions,

 and inquiries for the justice of man that al-

 lowed of such unlawful, unruly violence :;

 ora the justice of Heaven, which seemed 10 sleep amid the wrong loings of the wicked, both when the murders were committed and the property wasted. We learned nothing there to answer that inquiry, but, returning by the way of Fourth street, we went up and stood amid the smoudering ruins of Saint Augusine's; and when we renewed our in- quiry, our eye rested on the uppermost DOT ton of the opposite wall, from which the fire had peeled every particle of plastering and licked off the decorative paint; but, as if in defiance of the wrath of man and the fury of the flames, there stood in clear unin- iured letters the inscription, "9He Lord Seeb." And we turned away satisfied in our heart, and eXelaiming, in quiet submis- sion. "Shall not the Judge of all the earth do night P