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So far, says the Daily Mail, no money has passed in connection with the purchase by Mr. Mallaby-Deeley, M.P., for 0,000,000 of the Duke of Bedford's Covent Garden estate. It is expected that the first financial transaction will be in March next, when Mr Mallaliy-Deeley enters in

The King, with whom were the QUOIN the Prises of Wales, and the Princess Mary, received on Friday the delegates of the Internetnal Conference on &Amy of Life at Sea at Buckingham Palace. Prince George, fourth son of the King, celebrated hi elm enth birthday on Friday. Lieutenant

Mr. George A. Birmingham. an Irishman himself, has written a most readable book on "The Lighter Side of Irish Life" (Foulie). Here is what he says of the Irish peasant: It used to be the fashion in England to represent the 1ri.,11 peasant as a monster of iniquity. He was a cowar

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