Rochester, Monroe, NY
Union & Advertiser
Fri Oct 28, 1859
ALL SORTS OF PARAGRAPHS
--Among the passengers in the Persia are Moses H. GRINNELL and family, who
have been absent about two years, and Madame BODISCO, the widow of the late
Russian Minister at Washington.
--Dr. HALL reports to Gov. MORGAN that Polly FRISCH, the Batavian murderess,
is insane, and her sentence has been consequently commuted to imprisonment for
life.
--A special dispatch to the N. Y Tribune from Philadelphia says: "E. J.
MERRIAM of Boston, who had some connection with the affair at Harper's Ferry,
but who escaped before the taking of the Arsenal, has since died of his
wounds. He was hurriedly buried in this state by fugitive slaves." How
about Gerrit SMITH? Is he dead and "hurriedly buried?"
--The N. Y. Herald says:
Madame Lola MONTEZ recently arrived here from Europe, and
is living very quietly in lodgings up town, under the name of Mrs. HELD.
Madame la Comtesse has joined the "New Connection Methodists,"
understood to be the straightest of dissenters; and it is stated that she has
come here to disseminate what Mr. CHADBAND would call the "belessed
teruth," according to the "New Connection" view of the article.
--Yesterday morning in New York the diminutive individual, known as
"General Tom THUMB" made his appearance at police headquarters, and
stated that he had just arrived from Bridgeport, Conn., where he resides, and
that he desired the aid of the New York detectives in tracing a valuable set
of harness, which he alleges was stolen from him by his colored servant, one
JOHNSON. The General said he had been informed that JOHNSON brought the
harness on to the big city, and disposed of it to a livery stable keeper.
Detective KING placed himself under the General's orders, and together they
proceeded on a tour among the stable keeper.
--The Detroit Tribune describes a singular looking vehicle about the size of a
hand cart, which was trandled from Canandaigua, N. Y., to Cleveland, O., over
300 miles, by a man sixty five years old, accompanied by his better half. The
old man says it took him two days to manufacture this odd contrivance. The
"upper works" consisted of a slight frame, made to exactly fit the
box or chest in which was stowed the "plunder" of the voyageurs. The
"starboard wheel" of the vehicle contained twenty spokes, while the
other displayed only one half that number. Hickory bark was made to perform
the duty for tires.
--Mrs. LAW, wife of W. J. LAW of Lower Lockport, was yesterday afternoon badly
scalded by a kettle of water, and is not expected to live.
--The telegraphy yesterday mentioned the suicide in New York of G. W. O.
BILLINGS, book-keeper for Tarrant & Co., druggists, and a native of
Boston. He swallowed laudanum, and left the following letters addressed
to his brother and wife and children:
Dear James: - A party has threatened to charge me with an
infamous crime, of which I swear I am innocent; but it seems to be my fortune
to breed nothing but trouble for my friends, and to put an end to this I take
this course. The plot is too deep for me to fight, and the hush money is more
than I can pay. To you and family I consign my wife and children, never
doubting that they will find love and protection. I could not go home
to-night, for my resolution was formed when I left you, and was afraid to go
for fear they would shake my resolution. I ask the forgiveness of all I cannot
write to.
Laft at the store..............................$5.00
Paid hotel...................................... 50
Omnibus and laudanum.................. 24
In pocket....................................... 26
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Amount received from you..............$6.00
I trust you will forgive me all the trouble I have caused you. I stopped at
this house, as I knew it would be impossible to consummate my purpose at home,
and it will come easier thus to break it to them.
Dear Wife and Children: -- I know this will fill your
hearts with grief, but I feel confident that your fortune will be brighter and
happier than if I had continued with you. God bless and cherish you, my dear
wife and children. Dear Eliza, forgive me, but I have been compelled to do
this to avoit bringing what I consider would be a far greater evil upon you. I
have done nothing of late years, it seems to me, but to cause trouble to those
I loved most. But it has not been intentional, I assure you, and now I can
only ask the forgiveness of all. I go with the same fond love to my wife and
family which I have always felt for them. I have never experienced anything
but kindness from you all, and I hope it may in some measure appease your
grief to know that the kindness of you all was the last thought.
--The Grand Jury of the New York Court of Oyer and Terminer came into Court
yesterday, and presented a number of indictments, among which, it is said,
were twenty-one against Lane, the Fulton Bank defaulter.
--The piles under London bridge have been driven 300 years, and on examining
them in 1845, they were found to be little decayed. They are principally elm.
Old Savoy Place, in the city of London, was built 650 years ago, and the
wooden piles, consisting of oak, elm, beach and chestnut, were found upon
recent examination to be perfectly sound.
--An interesting marriage ceremony was witnessed at Church Green, in Boston,
on Tuesday, the parties immediately interested being Mr. John W. BEALS, son of
James H. BEALS, Esq., of the Boston Post, and Miss Virginia A. SIMMONS,
daughter of Geo. SIMMONS, Esq., the proprietor of Oak Hall. The church
was thronged with a fashionable audience.
--The New York correspondent of the Charleston Courier relates the following
incident which occurred at one of the meetings of the respectable Democrats at
the Fifth Avenue Hotel, a few nights since. Governor BANKS, of Massachusetts,
was stopping at the new hotel. The Democrats held their meeting in one of the
public rooms of the establishment, which during the day was used for general
purposes. On this occasion a number of Democrats were assembled, the meeting
being of a conversational, free and easy style. Between 9 and 10 o'clock
Governor BANKS came down stairs to enjoy a cigar. Having lighted his Havana,
he very naturally entered the public room, and taking his seat, puffed away
most vigorously. He was either unknown or unobserved by those present, for he
had not long been there when he discovered that he was in the wrong box; that
he was, in fact, attending a Democratic meeting. As soon as he discovered his
mistake, he rose and begged pardon of those who appeared to be prominent
actors in the meeting, and left the room.
--An Oswego county correspondent of the Rome Sentinel writes that on Monday,
October 24th, four men were drowned near Port Ontario. Their names were A. J. CHARGO,
aged twenty two years; Stephen MANDIGO, aged twenty-one years; William
MEACHAM, aged twenty two years; Joseph Y. PAUL, aged thirty one years. Mr.
CHARGO leaves a wife and one child. The party had been fishing, and a squall
coming up, their boat was capsized.
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TERRIBLE DEATH - The London C. W. Free Press mentions the burial on Wednesday
of the remains of Wm. BRADSHAW, a respectable farmer of that vicinity, who
died under peculiarly afflicting circumstances. It appears that during
August last, while walking to his home at night-time, a dog came up behind
him, and snapped at his leg and bit him, inflicting a wound. On the following
day he visited London, when the wound was cauterized. Nothing occurred for
several weeks, till in consequence of sensations experienced, Mr. BRADSHAW
became convinced that he should die of hydrophobia. Accordingly he made proper
dispositions, and had his bed so arranged that he could be strapped on to it.
He then appointed four neighbors to take charge of him when the fits came on.
On Saturday last he stated his conviction that his end was approaching, and
that at 4 o'clock on the following day he should die. And his prediction was
verified. At that hour he was seized with fits usual to persons laboring under
the fearful disease, and suffered untold tortures, which ended in death.
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A HASTY PLATE OF SOUP - Here is an item in one of the late California papers:
Last evening Mons. DERBEC, editor of the French paper Eco
du Pacilique, was taking his dinner in the Hotel de I'Europe, when Mons.
Leopold NOLF, editor of Le Phara, came in, and sitting down to a table a short
distance from Mons. DERBEC's, called for a plate of hot soup. The waiter bro't
it, and Mons, NOLF, taking the Cayenne pepper pot, nearly emptied it in the
soup. Then taking the dish in his hand, and deliberately walking up to Mons.
DERBEC, he threw it in that gentleman's face, at the same time exclaiming,
"in this way I serve cowards." Mons DERBEC, his eyes bunged up with
pepper, and his face dripping with the greasy contents of the soup plate, at
once jumped to his feet, and blind as he was, drew a sword from his sword
cane, and would doubtless have plunged it into Mons. NOLF'S body, (if he could
have seen it) had not several persons seized him and prevented so tragical a
termination of the difficulty. Mons. NOLF was also taken charge of by his
friends, and the two French editors were separated.
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