“It has been stated in some of the Journals that Vidocq has a son named Julius, who was condemned to the galleys, and when liberated was employed by his father at Sainte Mande.  This must be another bitter in his life’s cup, which Vidocq seems condemned to drain to the very dregs.”

We need hardly be told why Vidocq has withheld the information respecting the state of crime in France, which he promised, and made a grand parade of possessing.  The length to which his Memoirs have been spun out is tedious, and the air of romance which he has given to some scenes in the concluding volume, almost invalidates its forerunners.  Still we are bound to confess that his adventures are equal in interest to any work of fact or fiction that has appeared for several years.  We omit the translations of some slang songs, one of which appeared recently in Blackwood’s Magazine; still, they are exceedingly clever in their way.

The present volume has a portrait of Vidocq, upon which we hope the physiognomists will speculate; for with all his peccadilloes, (and a hard set of features which the engraver has probably hardened) the author must be a clever and a very pleasant fellow; and we wish some myrmidon of our police—­some English Vidocq—­would write four pretty pocket volumes like those of the French policeman.  Perhaps some of the new appointed will take this hint.

To conclude, after what we have said, our readers need not be recommended to turn to Vidocq’s Memoirs.  They will find the translation generally well executed, although we have detected several slips in the last volume.

    [2] A ruse of this description will be found in the MIRROR,
        vol.  X. page. 305, prefixed to a paper on French Gaming Houses.

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SOUTHWELL CHURCH.

[Illustration:  Southwell Church.]

The town of Southwell, in the county of Nottingham, is situated in the midst of an amphitheatre of well-wooded hills; the soil is rich, and the air, from the vicinity of the River Trent, is remarkably pure.  It is fourteen miles north-east of Nottingham, about as many south-east of Mansfield, and eight south-west from Newark; the River Greet, famous for red trout, runs by the side of the town, falling into the Trent, at about three miles distance.

The most ancient part of the church is of the order usually called Saxon, and from tradition is said to have been built in the time of Harold, predecessor of William I. But there is no history or written instrument of any kind now extant, concerning the origin of this structure.  The two side aisles are of pure Norman architecture.  The choir was built in the reign of Edward III. as appears by a license of the eleventh year of that king’s reign, to the chapter, to get stones from a quarry in Shirewood Forest for building the choir.  The chapter-house is a detached building,