An Editorial Brutus

An editor out West indulges in Uu foliowing tolk to his SubséibeB3 aiu patnons. The famoits speech of Brutus, on the death of Cuesar, rendered by Shiikspoare, is inade to do service in this niuusing travesty : " Hear u tor our debts, anil get ready that you muy pay ; trust us, we have need, us you have long been trusted ; acknowledge your indebtodness, and dive iuto your poekots, thatyou may promptlj fork over. If there bc any amongyou - Me ninglc patrón - that don't owe us auythiug, thon to liim we say : Step asitlc, considci' yourwcli' a gontleman. f tho rest wisli to kuow wliy we dun them, i tliis is our inswcr : Kot that we car ftbput onrselves, but our errditors do. Would you rather that we went to jaii and you go free, than that you pay your debtt mul keep usmoviug? Asweagxeed, we have worked lor you: as we contrftcted, we have furnished the paper to you ; but as you don't pay we dun you. Here aiv ftgreëmènts fór job work, contracts for snbscriptiou, promises for long credit, and duns ior (li'lem'd pavniout. Who is tliere so green that ho don't t;:ke a [rnper? If any, he ueed not speak, for we dou't nsRM) iiim. Who ík there so greon tliafc lie don't advertise ? If any, iet liim slido ; he ain't the chap eitlior. Who is there so mean that he don't pay the printers ? If nny, let him speak, for he is the man wo'rc after. "