production, which the Lon-Spectator has
pronounced the finest p ever written in
America. In the e. part of the war, one
dark Saturday ni in the dead of winter,
there died in Commercial Hospital, in
Cincinnati y?nng .woman,/ over whose
head o-two-arid-twenty summers had psttt
^ She had once been possessed of
enviable share of beauty, and had bet as
she herself says,41 flattered and song
for the charms of the face,' but, alt
upon her fair brow had long been writti
that terrible, wordโ. Once the pxi of
respectable parentage, her first ww.
s^ep was the small beginning of t eame
old story over again, which h been the
only history of thousand Highly educated
and accomplished i; manner, she' might
hare shone in tt best society. But the
evil hour thi proved her rub came, and
having spen a young Ufe in disgrace and
shame, th poor friendless one died the
melancholy death of a broken-hearted
outcast.