their children in their arms with warm affections. Children will no longer cling around their mothers,no longer fondle in that bosom where once they toyed and joyed. The articles murmur among themselves, cast longing glances at each other, meet the gaze of their purchasers, with pain and distrust brooding over their countenances. They would seem to trace the charactercruel or gentleof each in his look. Was it that god ordained one man thus to doom another. No. The very thought repulsed the plea. He never made one mans life to be sorrow