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rooms; and if you opened the window you were deafened by the noisy rabble of children playing in the street, and by dawdling mothers disputing from window to window across the dirty, narrow alleys.

withdrawn from the misery of meeting them in conflict; but shortly afterwards he was arrested, and sent a prisoner to Ponza, where for one whole year he was shut up in a town. He knew not how he had given offence to the government. His name was Pomerini Santomaso I much preferred our terrace low down upon From Ponza he was despatched to Capri, and the shore. Formerly the island-metropolis was there kept at large. I pitied him all the more also built upon the beach on the only little harfor being in so gorgeous a prison. What an bour which the place possesses. But the peraggravation of captivity to see his home dailypetual inroads of the Turks obliged the inhabefore him! Naples-so far, yet so distinct-se-bitants to retreat upwards to the ridge or spine parated from him by worse barriers than miles of fathomless waters, yet so clear in all its details, that perhaps his keen eye could discern the street in which his father dwelt; the ranges of white balcony, in one of which perhaps his mother might come to lean, and gaze across the Bay to that golden clasp at its outlet, the island of her son's exile! No wonder the captive man preferred to sit on the southern side, where only the wide sea-line spread, cheating his confined spirit with a glimpse of infinity. Perhaps he sent his thoughts madly over those seas to the great wild deserts of Sahara far beyond, and longed rather to run freely on its savage sands, than to live a prisoner in the torpid loveliness of Capri.

He was a gentlemanly youth to behold, cleanly, well-shaven, and well-mannered. The judge-a Corsican by birth, and not very tame of blood--had probably some sympathy with his hard case; he consorted openly with him, playing draughts with him in a certain wretched little café, or smoking amicably bad tobacco in the open air.

Every evening we used thus to find them, if Sig. Bourgeois, the judge, were not officially employed; and they greeted us with all the Italian courtesy as we passed through the old arch of the city gate, on our way to visit three ladies of our own country. These ladies had repaired to Capri on the strength of its fine air and cheap living. But they had a preference for English fare, and butcher meat;" and I have already told you how the market prospered. Moreover, to enjoy the scenery of this rugged rock, you must have tireless limbs as well as sound lungs; and one of the sisters was asthmatic, the other rheumatic, besides having greatly impaired eyesight.

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Amiable, lively, and hospitable, they were ill fitted for the indolent solitude which Tiberius so much loved; and the experiment, so far as their happiness was concerned, was a failure. They had gone to a house previously engaged for them by a gentleman well known in Campania as "the King of Capri"- a whimsical invalid, who having found the place agree with his own peculiar constitution, recommended it for the most opposite complaints. He did not find the island lonely, for he possessed vineyards and land, and took all the minute interest of an hereditary proprietor in his acquisitions and his

crops.

He had chosen for his friends a house looking, not towards Naples the distinct, but Sicly the invisible. Moreover, it had small,

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of rock which commands both seas, and which, when girded with ramparts and towers, proved nearly impregnable. The English and French found this in the days of Nelson, when they struggled together to possess the golden seal of the Neapolitan Bay.

But elderly maiden ladies can hardly be sen sible of these advantages; and the fortified little city was full, alas! of evil smells, bad drains, and loud quarrelling voices, from which you could not escape. I think the extreme beauty of many of the young viragos rather aggravated the annoyance; you were provoked doubly, by the charm and by its incessantly breaking before your eyes.

At length there came something to interest our countrywomen, just as they were fairly tired of Capri and its stony magnificence. One evening as they sat at work on their terrace (which commanded a fine prospect of gray roofs and red chimney-pots), they saw a fire suddenly bursting forth in a house not far off.

Now, generally speaking, in Italy we are not much afraid of fire. The thickness of the house walls, the massive stone staircases, the solid stone floors, the paucity of furniture, and largeness of the rooms; these causes combine to diminish in great measure the perils of a conflagration.

The same accident which burned to the ground Raggett's Hotel in London, only burned a set of bed-curtains and a chair in Florence. And I have more than once seen the beginning of a conflagration which in England would have spread from house to house, and from street to street, in Italy got under in an hour, leaving one scorched room as proof of its prowess.

Were it otherwise, human life would be in continual danger, for no people are more habitually careless of fire than are the Italians. They burn it on low hearths, unprotected by fender, or guard, or bar; they carry it about in earthen baskets, spilling many a red-hot cinder on their path: they stoop over it with flowing petticoats, as it smoulders in the open brazier; nay, the women keep it under their clothes as they sit, often rising up forgetfully, and upsetting the hot ashes on the floor.

Imagine the consequence in houses where wood is the predominating material !

There must have been something unusual in this Capri fire, for very soon the building was in flames: the wind blew in the direction of the English ladies' house, and their alarm was not unreasonable. They sent for the judge, Sig. Bourgeois; he was absent on business at the

other end of the island-nay, I believe he had gone over to Sorrento.

The women were shrieking on the "Maronna," as the Capriote dialect hath it: the men stood paralyzed, gazing at the torrents of flame which every moment burst out in stronger gushes. The hot breath of the devouring element came nearer and nearer to the English ladies, till they felt it on their cheeks.

The young exiled officer, Pomerini Santomaso, saw the accident. He called rapidly on his fellow-exiles. With all the sudden energy of a strong man roused, he directed how they were to act. Without hesitation, seventeen of these rushed into the flames. A woman and a child were shut up in a room so surrounded by smoke and fire that escape seemed impossible; but the exiles succeeded in rescuing them, and finally put out the fire by pulling down the whole of the woodwork, and thus depriving the flames of further fuel. If we consider the site' of this conflagration, on the top of a strong ridge, on an island that has only one well within reach (for the others are either low down on the beach, or far away at Ana-capri the inaccessible), we shall better appreciate the heroism of the banished men. There was no appliance as in cities, no fire-engines, nor even fire-buckets ranged in comely rows at the town portal, as I saw at Nuremberg: the only water to be had came from a little distance, and was carried in little heavy earthen jars.

It would have tasked too much all their energies, had not a little rain fallen towards the close of their labours, which prevented the wind from carrying the flames any further; as it was, the house, a large one, of many stories, as is common abroad, was utterly destroyed. When it was all over, and the English ladies felt safe, great was their gratitude. But one of them, whom I shall call Miss Letitia, was of that order of minds who cannot expend feeling in mere words. She was longing to act, and in her own generous heart imputed to others the same vivid emotions as she felt.

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"If the king," cried she, “knew the gallant conduct of these poor men, whom he has torn from family and home, surely he would see that they are good subjects, he would grant them grace.' Aye, but who was to inform him? Officials of a despotic government are more used to informing against individuals than in favour of them. The Bourbon has many spies to tell him of his children's errors, none to bring to light their virtues. The restoration of one disgraced is not an every-day event in Campania.

These poor men, too poor to bribe, too insignificant to threaten, might have done a thousand such heroic deeds ere their jailors cared to make it known. But there was a brave-hearted woman there, with more moral courage under her cap-ribbons than exists under all the shakos and helmets of the Neapolitan army.

Rather than let such spirits pine away their lives here, I will write myself," quoth she; and

write she did.

She sent for all the names of those personally engaged at the fire; fourteen were all that she could procure. She enclosed the piece of paper containing these names, exactly as they put them into her supplica, or petition; and the whole was duly forwarded to his majesty. I can fancy Miss Letitia's anxiety when the bark pushed fairly off.

Ten days elapsed, and then came a boat full of gens d'armes, with an order to the judge of the island, that those fourteen were free. The one who had supplied the names to Miss Letitia, a fine young Calabrian, came to thank her; they were called over, he said, in rotation, to hear the good news from the judge, exactly as the names were written in Miss Letitia's list.

The judge, however, would not believe that the "Signora Inglise had anything to do with it.

Miss Letitia and her sister, with happy hearts, went down to the beach to see the embarkation of the liberated ones. O, how I would have liked to have seen the sight! but long ere that I had left the island in ill health.

The young men crowded round their benevo'lent friend, and kissed her hands repeatedly; in the warmth of their gratitude they did the same to her sister, who, if less energetic, was to the full as sympathizing. There was a woman among them, happier even than the respited prisoners. She was the mother of one; she had fallen sick, probably from long anxiety and hope deferred, and had been permitted to come over to Capri to sec him. Now she was returning with him to freedom, at least to that diluted freedom which despots bestow upon their subjects. Another of the exiles was the nephew of the famous singer, Lablache, the son of his sister.

But in the middle of this joy were some sad faces-the other three, whose names had been omitted from the pardon. Seventeen had distinguished themselves at the fire, but only fourteen had been mentioned in the list. They re

minded Miss Letitia of this.

"You furnished me with only fourteen names," she replied; "but I am willing to try once more to melt the royal heart."

And this noble woman, who never wearied in well doing, prepared herself for what is always an obnoxious task, the repetition of a request. On the beach there, in presence of all the exiles, she had the three omitted names scribbled on a dity slip of paper, the best produce of a Capriote escritoire. Then in a joyous little party, the fourteen set sail for Naples, their hearts bounding in them that they were free.

And do you really think they were, my dear readers? Alas! they had found favour in the eyes of the King, but they were still in the clutches of his vile harriers.

They landed at Naples, not to reach home and embrace rejoicing relatives--oh, no; simply to go to prison!

You see the Bourbon definition of liberty! It was a great favour to allow them to exchange the large prison of Capri, vaulted by the sky,

for one of the gloomy, damp dungeons of the Castel del Ovo, on whose weedy walls the waves beat unrestingly.

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Miss Letitia was in agony. After all her exertions, was this the result? She wrote to the King again, with the other three names, and another boat with gens d'armes came and fetched them, and took them to the pleasant variety of a metropolitan jail. I suspect, on this latter embarkation, the raptures were less demonstrative. They had already had a sermon on the text, Put not your trust in princes." Miss Letitia applied to the police. She was informed that it was requisite for each pardoned exile to find some respectable person, willing to answer as caution or bail, for their future good conduct. You may believe how difficult this was of attainment in a nation of spies and of concealed traitors, where every man suspected his neighbour, and friends were betrayed by familiar friends. Read the defence of Carlo Poerie, and say, my English brother, how you would like to answer for the good conduct of any man among a society such as he depicts, from fatal experience of its treachery. One or two, however, did obtain this bail; most of them languished till Christmas, the fire having occurred about the end of August. But their good angel flagged not in her care; she went herself to the police office; she had an interview with the director of the police. Ah! it must have been a fine contrast-those two human spirits thus brought into contact. The British woman, honest, fearless, self-forgetting, pleading ardently the cause of the oppressed, and the Neapolitan man, cun- | ning, courteous, and remorselessly untruthful, glozing over the vices of the administration, with smooth lies and quicksand promises!

At last, however, the good genius triumphed, and Miss Letitia had her reward. The seventeen were free! offering up thanksgivings in all the churches, I can answer for them, for the mercies vouchsafed by the Madonna, the King, and the Signora Inglise!

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But woe that there is still a dark place!-that after all I dare not say freely, Well done, Ferdinando Secondo!"

He who directed the whole exertions at the fire, who summoned his fellow-exiles, who superintended, encouraged, and shared their danger, the brave and gentle Pomerini Santomaso is still an exile and a prisoner. For him no grace, for him no return: his mother may sit in vain at her balcony, and gaze across the seas; no little boat-full of gens d'armes brings back her banished son.

His fate must be sadder than ever now, left alone in that solitary isle, from whose beach he has twice seen men more deeply implicated in rebellion than himself return to liberty and home.

You must not think that Miss Letitia deserted him she wrote again and again, petitioning the King and the Police (I wonder which of these twain are the more arbitrary). The officer himself feels convinced that there is some secret enemy, of his, who has the royal ear, and who

prejudices the sovereign against him. Happy country, where the freedom of an innocent man hangs in such a balance!

I have ended. No doubt it was a royal deed, the pardoning of those seventeen; I cannot call it generous, for the previous act of sending them there involved as much baseness and treachery as would blacken a whole life-time. But it was just. And it is a more sublimely difficult thing for a Bourbon to be just than for a Victoria to be magnanimous.

We cannot in our land comprehend the dire influences of evil education, wicked courtiers, mean advisers, and a degrading superstition bearing on the character of a Neapolitan king. The best of them have been fainéants, the worst have been tyrants. Honour then to Ferdinando Secondo, that he could for once push aside the heavy trappings of his mischievous government, and answer directly a direct and simple appeal to his better feelings. He has shown us that even for him it is possible to be a good king, once in a way; and we could weep tears of blood to think how seldom, how very seldom he has been allowed to have that opportunity.

Vice, licentiousness, and frivolity are the characteristics of his court; falsehood, cruelty, and rapacity the engines of his government; brute ignorance, hopeless slavery, an utter incapacity for truth or honour the effects upon his people! How can I say, Well done, Ferdinando Secondo, without a sigh, when I remember thee, Pomerini Santomaɛo ?—P. P. C.

SHE'S DEAD!

BY W. C. BENNETT.

The sycamore shall hear its bees again—

The willow droop its green adown the sun; But thou, O heart, shalt yearn for Spring in vain!— Thy Mays are done!

Even from the graveyard-elms the rook shall caw Of love; of love the dove shall make its moan; New Springs shall see the bliss my glad Springs sawI, grief alone.

O heart! to whose sweet pulses danced the year, The dirge above thy gladness hath been sung; The faded hours upon thy youth's sad bier Have grave-flowers flung!

She died-and with her died, O life, for thee,

The flush of love, and all hope's cloudless dreams! Sunless-of mirth henceforth thou, heart, must see

But moonlight-gleams.

O, shrouded sweetness! Lo! those lips are white;
The roses of the year no more are red!
What is the silver lily to our sight?
Thou-thou art fled!

O, life! O, sadness! thou the deepening gloom Of dying Autumn for thy skies would'st crave— Would'st see all beauty, withering to the tomb, Fade o'er her grave!

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3rd.-(Wool and Filoselle.) x 2 blue on 1, 2 brown on blue, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

4th. x 2 blue on 1st of last round, 4 brown,

coming on 1 blue, 2 brown, 1 blue, 2 blue on 1 blue, 6 times.

Thus, in each round you will have six stripes of four blue stitches in each, and the rounds are increased by making the four of one round come on the two centre blue of the round preceding, and thus having two more brown stitches in each of the six divisions of every succeeding

round. Continue this until there are fourteen brown in each division of the hexagon, which will be when the tenth round is completed.

The Crystal Wool has, as may be supposed, a very brilliant appearance, and is really a valuable addition to the materials for ornamental

11th.- 2 blue on 1, 10 brown, 2 blue, 4 work. 4 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

12th.- 2 blue on 1, 8 brown, 1 blue, 1 brown, 1 blue, 7 brown (of which the two first come over the 2 blue of last round), 2 blue on 1, X 6 times.

13th.- 2 blue on 1, 8 brown, 3 blue, 1 brown, 1 blue, 7 brown, 2 blue on 1, X 6 times. 14th.- 2 blue on 1, 10 brown, 2 blue, 10 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

15th. 2 blue on 1, 9 brown, 1 blue, 4 brown, 1 blue, 9 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

16th.- 2 blue on 1, 9 brown, 3 blue, 2 brown, 3 blue, 9 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

17th.- 2 blue on 1, 11 brown, 2 blue, 2 brown, 2 blue, 11 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

18th.- 2 blue on 1, 14 brown, 2 blue, 14 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

19th.- 2 blue on 1, 13 brown, 3 blue, 2 brown, 3 blue, 13 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

20th.- 2 blue on 1, 15 brown, 1 blue, 4 brown, 1 blue, 15 brown, 2 blue on 1, x 6 times.

21st. 2 blue on 1, 38 brown, 2 blue on 1, × 6 times.

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22nd. 2 blue on 1, 40 brown, 2 blue on 1, X 6 times.

Do two rounds of sc with the blue silk, and then begin the border.

With the blue silk make a chain of 11; close, and work 12 sc under the round, so that they cover one-half. x, make 11 more chain, close into a round close to the last se stitch, work round the half in s c, x and repeat between the marks until a sufficient length of circles is done to go round the mat, each being half-covered with sc stitches. Work 5 more s c under the last round, slip the hook out of the stitch, insert it in one of the two stitches at a point, draw the loop through, insert the hook in the next stitch of the mat, and work another sc under the chain of the circle, then 5 more to cover the round. Repeat with the next round, missing three stitches of the mat between every two rounds, and making one circle come exactly at every point. Do another round, similar to this, and join every circle to the two middle of the 12 se on each of the first. The second row must have a chain of 13 instead of 11 at the corners, and 4 extra sc stitches must be worked under them.

Make a cross with steel beads in the centre of each circle, and then the outer edge with steel bugles and beads intermixed.

As the term Crystal Wool may be new to some of our readers, we ought perhaps to explain that it is the name of a new wool, entwined with silver thread, recently manufactured by Messrs. Faudil and Phillips, of Newgate-street (the firm who have gained such celebrity by the splendid bed they have exhibited as a specimen of British needlework).

A mat worked in brilliant scarlet or green, with light cream-coloured filoselle, or white wool, would be very pretty.

INFANT'S FROCK.

IN KNITTING,

Materials:-Evans's Mecklenburgh Thread, No. 80; Knitting Needles, No. 22.

For the stomacher, cast on 21 stitches. 1st, 3rd, 5th, and 7th rows knitted; 2nd, 4th, 6th, and 8th rows purled.

1st Pattern row.—K 4, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, m l, k 1, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, k 2 t, m 1, k 1, m 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, m 2, k 2.

2nd.-K 3, p 1, k 2, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, purl all but 7, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, m 2, k 2.

3rd.-K 3, p 1, k 2, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, (a) m l, k 3, m 1, k 3 t, (a) m 1, k 3, m 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, k 4.

4th.-K 6, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, p 2, (a) m 1, p2 t, p 4 (a) m 1, p 2 t, p 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, k 4.

5th.-K 6, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, m 1, raise 1, (a) m 1, k 2 t, k 1, k 2 t, m 1, k 1, (a) m 1, k 2 t, k 1, k 2 t, m 1, raise 1, m 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, m 2, k 2 t, m 2, k 2.

6th.-K 3, p 1, k 2, p 1, k 2, m 1, k 2 t, k l, purl all but 9, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, m 2, k 2 t, m 2, k 2.

7th.--K 3, p 1, k 2, p 1, k 2, m 1, k 2 t, k l, (a) m 1, k 3, m 1, k 3 t, (a) twice, × m1, k 3, X twice, m 1, k 2 t, k 7.

8th.-Cast off 5, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, p 2, (a) m 1, p 2 t, p 4, (a) twice, m 1, p 2 t, p 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, k 7.

9th.-Cast off 5, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, k 1, m 1, raise 1, m 1, (a) k 2 t, k 1, k 2 t, m 1, k 1, m 1, (a) k 2 t, k 1, k 2 t, m I, raise 1, m 1, k 3, m 1, k 2 t, m 2, k 2.

10th.-Like 2nd.

11th.-Like 3rd, knitting three times between the (a) (a).

12th.-Like 4th, repeating three times be tween the a's.

13th.-Like 5th, repeating between the a's until 14 stitches are left.

14th.-- Like 6th.

15th.-Like 7th, repeating from a to a until 15 stitches only are left.

16th.-Like 8th, repeating between a and a until 15 are left.

17th.-Like 9th, repeating from a toa until 12 are left.

18th.-Like 2nd. And so on, repeating continually from the 2nd to the 9th row (inclusive of both), until sufficient is done for the depth of the stomacher. It will be found that the pattern between the a and a is done an extra time every four rows. When enough is knitted, do ten

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