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and found out that the butcher, besides putting a halfpenny a pound more on her than his other customers, was not over particular about the weight. However, the woman herself finds no fault, asks no questions, and pays whatever she is asked."

Much more on the same subject, passed between the two ladies, before Mrs. Kilrummery retired; but as the conversation consisted of mere surmises, and afforded no facts respecting the mysterious Mrs. Smith, we shall pass it over in silence, and conclude our chapter.

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The Beautiful hath vanished! like the flower

Tended through storm and shine, with kindliest care,
Which hath survived the Winter's dreariest hour

And faded when its hues the loveliest were,

In the glad Spring-time's morn,

When the warm sun-beam kissed its beauty mild-
Then, from its soil uptorn,

Lay cold and crushed that human flower, our Child,
And Hope was changed to Grief.

That bitter grief no wild lament need say-
Noiseless and calm the deepest waters flow-

And ours is measureless, for, day by day

More strong and sad its bitterness doth grow.
Our hope of hopes is gone,

Vanished from heart and home is one dear light,
The best of life is done,

For on its sunshine hath descended Night,

Starless, and murk, and cold.

Not now, with bounding spirit, do we drain
Hope's charmed chalice, as we did of yore;
Nor, questioning the Future, strive to gain
Knowledge of all the good she had in store.
The past-the past alone

Holds in its cells the treasures which we prize,
The Memory of the gone,

The smile the glance-whate'er the Grave denies

It yields them all again!

Not where the light jest speeds, where smilers come,
Breathe we thy name departed child of earth,
But, in the unwonted silence of our home_
That home once joyous with thy hearted mirth;
When, on thy vacant chair

Sadly we look and miss thee from thy place;
Miss thy high forehead fair,

Thy full, dark eyes-thy curls-thy radiant face-
Thy laugh, like mirthful music.

Like a bright dream thy presence seems to be-
A brilliancy no sooner here than past!
We miss thy low, light step-thy glance of glee,—
Thy graceful form-all, all are of the past.
We miss thy thought-crowned brow,

Thy cheerful converse, and thy gentlest voice,-
Like far-off music, low

Yet such as made even strangers' heart rejoice,
Sadly we miss them now!

Often, in summer-gleaming, hand in hand

We sit together where thy smiles have been,-
Sometimes in silence, sometimes in a bland
And mournful converse suited to the scene.
We talk of days gone by,

Filled with bright promise of the coming years,
Where thou, fair child, wert nigh-

And, talking thus, our eyes are filled with tears
Whose fount is in the heart.

Thou wert a child in years, oh daughter mine!
But thy young mind was ripe before its time,
For thou didst want to read of love divine,
In expiation of all human crime;

With earnest thought and look,

Didst thou explore the treasures of the Word,
And, from His blessed book,

Thy spirit drew its commune with the Lord—
Hast thou not such above?

Surely, oh earthly flower, thou art with him?
Surely, beloved child, thou art in heaven,
Before whose light the joys of life grow dim,-
For grace and hope to thee were early given.
Surely there is a time,

When this life faileth, and this sight grows dull,
When, in that sphere sublime,

The hearts that mourn will join the beautiful,
Never to part again!

We grieve-but we repine not.

On the stem

Which bore thy fragrance, yet remains one flower,

Our last of living hopes,-and oh, from them

Fain do we pray that we retain this dower.

The youngest-born hath fled,

From earth's affliction to the better sphere,
One brother of the dead,

Bearing her semblance, yet doth linger here,

Lord, spare him unto us!

Liverpool, August 1, 1837.

ROGER NORTH'S LIFE OF THE HON. SIR DUDLEY NORTH.

WE resume our extracts from the biographical narratives of Roger North. The life of Lord Keeper Guilford has supplied us with some amusing pictures of the courts of Charles and of James, which would be in vain sought for in the works of professed historians, and the characters of the distinguished lawyers given in that most interesting volume cannot have been looked over by our readers with indifference. A volume which, from the nature of its subject, could scarcely have been, by any talents, rendered of the same interest with that which contained the life of Lord Guilford, was published after the death of Roger North, and comprised the lives of two-or, we should rather say-three other brothers, for, in the life of Sir Dudley North, the few incidents of Mountagu North's uneventful story are told. The amiable old man, who relates the lives of his brothers, is himself never absent from the reader's thoughts, for his own heart seems to have followed and watched the course of each of his brothers to have been with the merchant in his voyages and his sojournings abroad-and with the divine in his cloister and his parish. Dudley, Lord North, had six sons-of the first we know no more than that he succeeded to the title and estate of his father.The other brothers struggled into distinction, from the accident of being compelled to trust to themselves for support. Francis, Lord Guilford, (who, through these memoirs, is called their best brother, almost as often as he is mentioned,) the second son, was the affectionate, earnest, and active friend, and why should we not write a word, which, among them at least implied af fectionate support on the one hand, and gratitude on the other-the patron of his younger brothers. Dudley and Mountagu were Levant merchants. John was a Fellow of St. John's College, Cambridge. Roger was the youngest son; he survived all-he lived to a period when he found the name even of Lord Guilford forgotten by every one around, and from the unjust suppressions of those who compiled the histories of the last years of Charles the Second likely to be altogether passed over, as that of

a man wholly undistinguished. To the effort to vindicate "his best brother," we owe the life of Lord Guilford, and the Examen*-the latter, a skilful, lawyer-like defence of much that was indefensible in what he calls the happy reign of King Charles the Secondwhich our unwillingness to enter into political discussion in this class of papers renders it impossible for us to review, but which ought to have been reprinted with the last edition of the lives of the Norths, as it is for ever referred to, and manifestly regarded by the author, as if the whole series formed but one work. The biographer did not live to witness the publication of his life of Lord Guilford; and the companion volume, which we now review, was edited a few years after its author's death, by his relative, Mountagu North.

The same plain, straightforward, English good sense which formed the staple of Lord Guilford's character, seems to us to have distinguished the whole family, and Dudley, from the account of whose life we now proceed to make extracts, exhibited early activity, great shrewdness, and perseverancea man of great knowledge and information, all acquired exclusively by experience of life. We are exceedingly amused by the instances of schoolboy craft, which his biographer has industriously gathered-seeing the future speculating and enterprising merchant, in the scampish and swindling tricks of an ill-trained boy; but the stories told by any one but Roger, would not be worth telling. He was born in 1641. His father's attendance on parliament occasioned the first years of his life to be passed in London, in King-street, Westminster. The house was remarkable, as being the first and only brick house in that street for many years.

"The chief airing this child had was with his attendant at the door, where, by his forward familiarities, he had made himself known to most people that had to do thereabouts; and nothing so common as his being at his post, with an audience in the street to share his conversation.

"But this over-forwardness had like to have cost him dear; for once in a bustle at the door about taking a coach, when a

* Examen, or an inquiry into the credit and veracity of a pretended complete history, &c. London, 1740.

child is apt to press too forward, a beggar woman, passing by, swept him away; and, after the coach was gone, the child was wanted. The servants ran out several ways to look for him, and one, by chance, found him in an alley leading towards Channel-row, in the hands of the beggar, who was taking off his clothes; so the

child was recovered, but the woman ran away and escaped punishment. *

"But now to bring the young man to á grammar school; he was placed at Bury, under Dr. Stephens; but made an indifferent scholar. He had too much spirit, which would not be suppressed by conning his book, but must be rather employed in perpetual action. With all that, his parts were so quick, that a little application went a great way with him; and, in the end, he came out a moderate school-scholar. But no thanks to his master; for had he been treated with discretion, the goodness of his nature was such, that he might have been brought down to such an assiduity as would have made him an incomparable scholar. But, though from what stars it proceeded I know not, it is certain that the master took a great aversion to him, and most brutally abused him; correcting him at all turns, with or without a fault, till he was driven within an ace of despair, and (as I have often heard him declare) making away with himself. Among other instances of his barbarity, one was that the youth had been more than once whipt for faulty verses, that he had stole out of printed books. This ill usage made an impression upon his spirits, that did not wear out in all his life, but, to his dying day, he resented it. And he often spake of it in a kind of passion, and declared that he wanted only the satisfaction of talking to this man, and showing where he used him ill, and had denied him common justice. Such a pleasure have folks, desperately offended, in venting their re

sentments.

"This gentleman was designed by his parents to be a merchant; but how early I know not, and rather think they had no positive determination, but according as natural tendency and reasonable opportunity invited. And this backwardness at school, and a sorry account that the master gave of his scholarship, might turn the scales towards an employment that needed less learning. But the young man himself had a strange bent to traffic, and, while he was at school, drove a subtle trade among the boys, by buying and selling. In short, it was considered that he had learning enough for a merchant, but not phlegm enough for any sedentary profession. Which judgment of him was made good by the event."

From this he passed to a writingschool-and made such progress as might be expected from an active idle boy of quick parts. He was a cockfighter, and if betting at cock-fighting be gambling, was a gambler.

"Another of his darling sports was swimming in the Thames. He used that so much, that he became quite a master of it. He could live in the water an afternoon with as much ease as others walk upon land. He shot the bridge divers times at low water, which showed him not only active but intrepid; for courage is required to bear the very sight of that tremendous cascade, which few can endure to pass in a boat. He told me that his method was to glide along while the current was smooth, which was like the motion of an arrow, and extremely delicious; and when he was through, and plunged in the disorders of the waters there, he used his swimming powers, that is, striking with legs and arms, applying all the force he had to prevent turning round, which, in those eddies, was hard to be done; and all this under water, till he got into some calm, where he might govern himself again. His greatest danger was flooks of anchors, broken piles, great stones, and such enemies as lay concealed under water, and, in the speed he went, could not be touched without destruction.

"He and his comrades usually hired a known porter to keep their clothes; and, when they were all naked, as I have often heard him say, he was not at all ashamed of his company; but, when their clothes were on, he cared not to be seen with them. He hath told me that, having lodged his clothes not far from the bridge at early ebb, he hath run naked upon the ooze up almost as high as Chelsea, for the pleasure of swimming down to his clothes before tide of flood. By these bold diversions, one may guess what the Roman youth were able to do, who made it their ordinary exercise to bear the extremes of heat and cold, and all sorts of fatigues; affecting to despise and slight all hazards and pain, till sufferings became habitual. But to wave reflections, though my subject proffers fair, and to dismiss this swimming entertainment, I must here, though a little too early, remember, that, when he resided at Constantinople, it had very nearly cost him his life; for, being grown corpulent and fat, he was not qualified for such frolics, but yet would needs go and swim in the Hellespont; and there the water came down from the Black Sea so rigidly cold, that it almost congealed the fat of his belly. He found himself not well, and came into his boat, where he perceived his belly look like tallow, and could scarce feel any touch upon it. The

rowers presently understood the case, and forthwith laid him down, and fell all to rubbing and chafing his belly, till they found it come red and warm; and so they left him out of danger; but he was not free from pains in that part for divers months; and, after this, he never went into the water more."

His habits led him into extravagance, his allowance from home was narrow; and Roger tells of his devices to obtain money all of them mean tricks enough; and, Roger says, except among unexperienced boys, utterly inexcusable. The younger boys were fleeced out of their money-and false statements of his necessary expenses sent to his parents. That actual ruin, and utter demoralization did not fol low from this conduct, is, to the biographer, certain proof that in spite of these base falsehoods, our merchant had the gift of singular good sense and honour. Of the inconveniences, however, which were the result of this conduct, there followed this good effect: His after life was prudent; he was now of an age for serious and steady employment, and in being bound, as he was immediately after leaving school, to a Turkey merchant, he appears to have at once applied himself diligently to the pursuits connected with his future calling. His master's business was not sufficient to employ his entire time, and he learned the trade of the person at whose house he lodged, which was that of a packer.

"This was not any loss of time; for that is one of the chief trades which the

Levant merchants are concerned with, for the skilful packing their cloths sent into Turkey. The young gentleman took also a fancy to the binding of books; and, having procured a stitching-board, press, and cutter, fell to work, and bound up books of account for himself, and divers for his friends, in a very decent manner. He had a distinguishing genius towards all sorts of mechanic exercises; as I shall have occasion to observe afterwards.

"I do not remember any thing farther remarkable of this young gentleman during his serving as a merchant's man in London, until his master thought fit to send him out; and that he did upon a voyage, than which there could not have been contrived one more desperate and discouraging; it was first as supercargo, with an adventure to Archangel, and there to negociate the cargo, and to ship another; and then to sail with that, by the back of Shetland and Ireland, round about through the Streights, and so to

Italy and Smyrna, where he was to reside as factor in the Turkey trade. It was a hard case for a raw youth to embark in such a voyage, without company, or so much as a face in the ship that he ever saw before, and bound almost as far northward as Zembla, and to reside amongst, and traffic with, barbarous peobad weather the skies can afford. But ple, and then to return through all the he went, not only willingly, but ambitiously, and formalized upon nothing that led towards the end he most carnestly desired, which was to be settled as a factor in Turkey. His resolution was inexpugnable; and, not only in this, but in many other instances of his life, he considered well what was best for him to do; and after that point once determined, he had no thought of difficulties; he was not master of his fortunes, and resolved, at all adventures, to advance them; and therein to use the utmost of his industry and understanding, leaving the rest to Providence."

From the letters of the young supercargo to his brother Francis, considerable extracts are given. An interesting account is given of Archangel. Leghorn-Pisa-and Florence are well described-at least in such a manner as shews that nothing which it could be useful for him to observe, passed before our merchant's eyes unnoticed. The buildings-the manners of the people, and the courts-the amusements, more or less solemn, of both classes-and, above all, the state of trade appears to have been carefully noted down.Dudley's Latin, of which he had learned but little, now stood him in stead, for he relieved the tedium of a voyage by learning Italian, which was thus rendered a task of no great difficulty.

"After these troublesome voyages well over, our young factor found himself, what he infinitely desired to be, an agent for his master, and factor settled at Smyrna. His chief dependence was upon the benefit of his commissions; for his own capital was inconsiderable: he had from his parents but one single hundred pounds advanced for him to trade with. But his mother, out of a hoard she had made of small legacies given him, and some old gold of her own, and other matters she had scraped together, made up about sixty pounds more, and his best brother lent him what money he had, which was about two hundred pounds, his whole inventory scarce amounted to four hundred pounds; and this was all the beginning this famous merchant had. It doth not appear, that he was entertained a partner in any house, or ragion

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