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<Bwc JDnhDU CjrMSjjmtoi [We deem it right to state that we do not Identify ourselves with our correspondent's opinions.] We look in vain to the many speeches of the many speakers who have been fretting their hour upon various platforms and at sundry hospitable boards, for any certain indication of the policy of Ministers during the coming session. No one looks, of course, for a pre- liminary programme even from those in the confidence of Ministers, or from Ministers themselves; but it is not too much to expect that when the people are talk- ing of the probabilities of a new Reform Bill, our public men will descant upon the topic. I wonder whether Mr. Disraeli was afraid to go to Aylesbury because he knew he would te expected to say some- thing on this topic. As to his being detained in town for a few days, why we all know he could have rattled down there, dined well, spoke well, and have rattled back to town, all in a few hours. But the oracle will not always speak just to please hungry editors in the dull season; and so Mr. Disraeli was silent. This is too bad. It was "the second time of asking" the Chancellor of the Exchequer to come and talk a minis- terial manifesto, but he will not be thus entrapped. But, with the exception of Mr. Henley, who has talked somewhat mysteriously about a possible revision of the representative system, Ministers and hangers-on of the Ministry have avoided this question, and have talked of that stock topic, education (which, after all, we perhaps want more than a Reform Bill). As to the leading opponents of the Ministry, strangely enough they too are comparatively silent, while Sir Cornewall Lewis actually pooh-poohs the idea of Reform, for so his speech has been almost uniformly construed. Lord John Manners, however, has been rather de- monstrative. He seems to have wanted to say more than he did. Upon the question of reform," he says, "my lips are sealed." So then it has been arranged that Ministers shall say nothing about the reform ques- tion, eh? And yet in the very next sentence Young England, as he used to be called, tells us that "it seems to 'sbe reserved for a Tory Government to render less anomalous the Reform Act of 1832." All this beating about the bush, however, is of very little value com- pared with a grain of knowledge. Let me say, then, that I happen to know that Ministers have now decided, not only on the main features, but on the chief details of the measure. I hear that it is of such a character that the Liberals will be very squeamish if they reject it. A number of official appointments have recently taken place, and grumblers, I think, have as little reason to complain of them as ever they had. There is one which deserves a little comment-I refer to the Judgeship of the Northumberland County Court, which the Lord Chancellor has given to Mr. J. B. Dasent, of the Nor- folk Circuit. I have not the least doubt that this is a, little stroke of policy. We often hear of giving a trouble- some opposition orator a place, to keep him quiet, but there are some people who have more power than opposition orators, and Mr. J. B. Dasent is one of these. He is one of the regular leader-writers of the Times, and the Ministry doubtless would be happy if he would mollify the rancour of his pen. But there seems little chance of it at present. The National Sunday League, as they somewhat strangely call themselves, are entering on a new career here. They found that the Sunday-band scheme during the summer did not at all answer; for though there were flourishing statements every Monday during the season, as to the numbers attending the band which treated their hearers with polkas and mazurkas, yet somehow there never was money enough forthcoming to pay the ex- penses, and so the Sunday-band scheme collapsed. The managers of the League now propose a series of lay services," and the first was given last Sunday by Mr. Slack, a barrister, who was, if I remember rightly, a lecturer during the agitation led by Sir Joshua Walmsley some time ago. This gentleman, we are told, "took his text from Bacon's works, and delivered an eloquent sermon, which occupied upwards of an hour, and was received with enthusiasm." What Mr. Slack said upon the text" from the work of the greatest, wisest, meanest of mankind," I know not, but from previous experience I know that his views are very far from those noble sentiments which have made England the great and free nation which she is, morally as well as materially. Mr. Baxter Langley, ere- while the manager of the Star, now editor of the City Press and the London News, who was present, gave a short concluding address, and this mockery of a religious service broke up. The Philharmonic Rooms, Newman-street, where this singular gathering was held, has been the scene of more failures than, I should say, any room in London; and I should not be surprised if these heterogeneous lay services be added to the number. It is rather remarkable how the Sun- day secular lectures and discussions fail in the metro- polis. I have not heard anything for some time of the Cowper-street Institution, and fancy it must be done up; the National Hall in Holborn no longer has its Sunday lectures, which became a dead failure; the Rotunda in the Blackfriars-road, once a noted resort of infidels and lay lecturers on the works of Payne, Vol- taire, &c., has long ago been disused for that purpose; the Secular Institute, in the same road, now has its Anti-Christian lectures and its discussions announced in badly-spelt placards, but very few respectable people take any notice of it; and nowhere else in London is there any flourishing society or institute where similar lectures are given; and I cannot help thinking this an encouraging sign of the times. I have of late so often heard the position of one of our dear papers talked about here, and so openly, that there can be no harm in alluding to it, especially as it has of late, I have no doubt, been advertised for sale. I allude to the Morning Chronicle, the oldest of our daily papers. For years this journal ranked A 1 of the daily press. It had the crack staff of reporters, some of the ablest leader-writers, and Dr. Black was a man of mark as editor. But within the last dozen years or so it has fallen off wondrously, and it is said has only been kept alive by its penny edition, the Morning Neics. When the Peelites had it some time ago there was some little hope of it, but it turned so strongly in favour of Tractarianism that subscribers fell off faster than new ones came, and now it is going to the—highest bidder. I have heard, it is true, that it is even now going into fresh hands; but as I have heard this nearly every month for the last ten years, why I place little reliance on it. It nevertheless possesses a wondrous vitality; the nine lives of the feline species are nothing to it The old adage-" it never rains but it pours "-was never better exemplified than in the case of Frances J ohnstan. Money is pouring into the hands of the Lord Mayor so fast that by the time the brute of a fatHer comes out of prison he will find that enough money has been subscribed to set up his daughters in business, and purchase them an annuity. Of course no one can objeet to this only it is very strange that while so much money is subscribed for a. particular case, there are others well nigh as bad, where wives and daughters have been driven to the very verge of suicide, and have been snatched from the jaws of Death, to drag on an igno- minous and wretched life, without any to sympathise with them or subscribe for them. All depends upon the fact of the newspapers taking up the case or not. The Rev. C. H. Spurgeon continues to attract as large congregations as ever in the Surrey Music Hall, a few hours previously filled with the fast young men and the loose young women of London, tripping it on the light fantastic toe. Meanwhile, his brother makes very little stir in the world, though I hear a rumour to the effect that he is lucky enough to have won the smiles of a fair member of the aristocracy; that she has given him her heart, and that he has but to ask to have her hand! I give this rumour as I hear it, not professing to know it personally. But I think he is never likely, under any circumstances, to reach the popularity of Boanerges Spurgeon, as the elder one is called. What makes you all run after me so much ?" said the latter, lately; "I don't want you. Go and run after my brother." His admirers, however, do not take the hint. I suppose, by the way, that this gentleman looks forward to having two sons who will follow in his wake, if we may judge by the names by which the Gemini have been registered -Charles Whitfield Spurgeon, and Henry Rowland Hill Spurgeon. Mr. Spurgeon avowedly takes Whit- field for his model, and the celebrated and eccentric Rowland Hill had many features in common with the popular preacher of the Surrey Music Hall.

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