["Most of the horses were standing, but propping themselves up against a wall or a post."—Standard, Wednesday, October 12th.]
Pity the sorrows of a worn-out horse,
Whose trembling limbs support him 'gainst a wall;
Who asks you,—fearing future trials worse—
To kill him with a sudden shot,—that's all.
A CORRESPONDENT signing "INNOCENTIA DOCET," wants to know if "the Hub of the Universe" is an official appointment that can only be held by a Mahommedan or a Mormon?