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Mas. JAMES G6apoH BkknNF.-This lady i writing home series qEiefssfs ffum lks c0hifntS l Of Europe, which ars published in her hnsbaada paper, the New Yerk HsrAhi Thsy are hirhi, piqnant epistles, combining philosophy, litesaiure adventure. politics. crtieisms ot the arts, inklng. Of travel, stricsuses society," end lively Daguer reotyPes Of pretty, polite men. aad ancnath. ordi nary women. They are in tfath truly Dennetish In one place she sIeers in bedto6m hssikg six doots in il: in another place. her chamher-maids arc all of ihe male sex and she pfaises The manner in which they can undo bodice Here is the last adventure which befel her. on her way ffon Genoa to Rome

 The driver stops, and In an insiati; [she says) lhe carnage was surrounded wifh the most frighlful-look set of fellows ever looked at. One fellow seiYsd the head of the two forward horses. and the postilIion remaiaed perfectly h'ute-Jid noi say a word for he dared not. The other came ,o the carriage, and demanded what we issd: ;. Y our gold--your gold" assure you my glalian was of Hide use io me at that time. 1 hap- pened to have very beautiful liule pair of pistols in my pocket. which had purchased only the day before, wheuSl heard of these fellows. They really are wha, you call pocket-pistols, moi being larger than a chiid-s hand. haLdetI one to my eoueier, and l fired the other; il grazed the fellows coat. The other happened mol to be loaded Eliza was saying half . dozen fire .hiarias, aud blessing herself, and James was shouting aut ustiiy for hts papa. TAey had but one carbine among them, and lhat tls6y fiFesss after fired, without any injury to any one. | think shall never forget it. One of the fellows--the chief of the band, 1 belieye-- exasperated To the highest degree, put his arm around my waist, and dragged me forci- bly ont of the carriage Al this moment the sound of wheels was heard. and two car- riages came up, one filled with bishops. who were going to Rome for the Holy Week, and also very brave young Englishman, who was we'll armed, and had his courier with him, also we'll armed. Seeing these. they dropped me, and took to flight Had il not been for them, l suppose should ere long have been the brigand's bride. Anything like the consieinaiion of Eliza ! never saw. must tell yon that when came to, found three bishops standing over me, blessing me, suppose, and the other dashing snow in my face, and James as busy as any, fer they had no water, and uo house was near. 1 have told you all recollect of tlie occur renee. The old bishops and have been the greatest friends ever since; they senti me lots of boa bons, and all sorts of goooi things = My little pistol ! would not lose for the world; shall show it 10 you when 1 get back. James says his mother is fine sol dier.

 NIcE BuslNEss FOR BEREAyED IiUs- BAND.--There is now exhibiting in Brook lyn, a collection of wax figures, the most atiractire of which are disgusiing..represen- talions of some of the most frighllal murders that have of late years been committed, in which the figures of the murderers and their victims are said 10 strongly resemble the originals. Mr. Bickford, the husband of the woman Bickford, who was murdered in Bos- ton, stands by the figures of his wife and Tirrel. both excellent iikenesses. He ex- poses the garments his wife had on at the time of her awful death, and which are stained with her blood, and relates all tie horrible circumstances attending the murder, Any where out of New Zealand, except on Long island, says the Baltimore Sun, such an exhibition would not be tolerated. Unless Mr. Bickford has fallen ia. love with grief, and desires to keep hi$ wounds open, he must be horrible, unnatural and revoitnig fellow.-Dettd.

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