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TOWN TALK. Br OUR LONDON CORRESPONDENT. 0 OUT readers will understand that we do not hold ourselves responsible for our able Correspondent's opinions. A PIECE of scandal of a very startling character is going the round of the clubs, and is the cause of very lively discussion at the Carlton and the Reform. For my own part, I am afraid it is true and if it be true all Europe will soon be ringing with it. I make no mystery about it, nor any comment in the present state of our knowledge of the facts; all we can affirm is that one of the first cases to be brought before Sir 11 James Wilde in the Divorce Court will be one in which a clergyman's wife will be the respondent, ly p and the co-respondent none other than a states- man whose name has long been respected and feared throughout the continent. Already it is calculated that Sir James Wilde's powers will be overmatched in the business of this new court.- He is not strong, and a heavy case to begin with might make him wish he had not left his puisne obscurity. Insolvents come off well under the new laws. 1 The great point seems to be to have gone in for a large stake. There is a Mr. Pearson, late Mayor of Hull, whose name comes and goes down period- ically in the Bankruptcy Court as an insolvent for about six hundred thousand pounds, and no tangible assets, but large claims on such doubtful debtors as the Federal and Confederate States of America. Now this Mr. Pearson, whose assets are doubtful, and whose debts are so enormous, was heretofore the benefactor, almost the demi-god of his native place. Thrice mayor, he was at the head of everything, chairman of every institution, commander of volunteers, planter of a park and builder of a fountain, the most liberal subscriber to charities, the most magnificent host, the owner of a splendid yacht, and all the luxuries of merchant life, amongst which, not least, must be reckoned that of speculating—some people would call it gambling—with other people's money in blockade- running steamers and floating acceptances to the amount of hundreds of thousands. To be sure, this gorgeous life ended at last; but there are a good many people of vain, luxurious habits, who would face any amount -of insolvency for a few years of hospitality, liberality, and general enjoy- ment of lavish expenditure. Some sensation was created on Saturday by the announcement that the Earl of Stamford and Warrington was about to sell all his immense racing establishment, and retire from the turf. It was a sudden resolve—a few days previously he had offered only a few colts for auction; but now all his horses go at one fell swoop. Lord Stam- ford was the largest winner of stakes on the turf; but every pound won cost him at least two an army of rogues and parasites fattened at the earl's expense. The loss of the Cambridgeshire, and the behaviour of some professional betters at Newmarket caused this sudden act. He managed the Quorn hounds as hounds had never been managed before; and when 118 gave them up to take to racing, he lavished his fortune upon it with princely generosity. It is not insolvency, but disgust, that has made him leave the turf. Let us hope he will return to the noble English sport of fox-hunting: that never can cease to be the pursuit of gentlemen, who may safely, leave the turf to the sharpers who disgrace it at present. The London juries are a queer set, and we have a judge or two rather odd. A Mr. Pountney, who was tried the other day for perjury, in swearing the oath necessary to obtain a marriage license, was acquitted, against all evidence, because the jury thought the lad and lass ill cared for by a cross, neglectful father, which he was, no doubt; and so they took their hint, not from the judge's summing up, but from Shakespeare :— "They say Jove laughs at lovers' perjuries." On the other side a swindler, one Turner, who passed by all manner of names—as a lord, a baronet, and as an agent—and who had obtained £300 from an unfortunate curate on pretence of selling him a living, with which he had no more to do than I have with Buckingham Palace, was acquitted in defiance of. evidence through the crotchet of the Judge Common Serjeant, who could only see a pardonable lie in a palpable fraud. But the next day Mr. Turner fell in sterner hands, and fell before the terrible evidence of victimised hosiers and silk mercers. It seems as if any one who called himself a baronet could get credit in London with a good address and dress. We are just beginning to enjoy the benefit of an Act passed last session for regulating the street traffic. Drays, railway vans, and timber wagons are no longer allowed to charge along the streets as they please, and brewers' drays are de- nied the privilege of stopping the traffic of a single street; so now a cab can really get along Fleet- street and the Strand at rather more than a snail's pace. The Court of Aldermen have really something useful to do at last, and seem inclined to do it, and if they do level Holborn valley, as they pro- mise, they may take a new lease of popularity. The Metropolitan Board are running them hard in public improvements, beginning with the grandest of all-the Thames Embankment. Z. Z.

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