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LEEsBURG, VA, Get. g, iS44. Crush truth to-day-to your disgrace and sorrow, She Il nse and stare you In the face tomorrow

 The human tongue is said to be furnished with eleven muscles, and 1t would afford un- speakable delight to the votaries of religion. morals, and philosophy, if these auxiliaries of the organ of speech were exclusively de- voted to truth and sincerity. It would. how ever, be vain to expect this whenever they are enlisted in the vindication of a cause which, Tn its essence, is vicious and absurd. Accordingly, whenever a whig speaks in defence ot the l50 and 300 per cent tariff, every lngual muscle is called into action :: and, like eels confined in jar of vinegar. move with laborious contortons and with surprising nimbleness in all the tortuous ma- gic mazes of sophislical confusion; and though they scrupulously endeavor to shun even every appearance of truth, yet they fre- quently bruise their delicate shouts against Its bold projections

 Ask a whig to define and illustrate the utility otsthe minimum principle, and he leads us into a labyrinth of enigmas, and ends in the stale of absurdity of the ignotum perig- not'ns-or, in plain English, he involves the subject Tn still deeper obscurity, and leaves ltnere. In listening to a coon in defence of hls principles, his bamboozling reminds me of the entangling fallacies of celebrated ancient sophlst in his effort to disprove the