The frequent repetition of the miracle obtained for Peter the appellation of the BUTTERFLY BISHOP; and the offerings at the high altar so greatly augmented his revenue, that he never once repented of his promise to King Arthur. His time was so occupied in performing the miracle and blessing the people, that he had no time, whatever was his inclination, for hunting. The Chronicler ends this strange story in the following words "_Quid in hoc anima Arthuri mortalis adhuc docere voluerit, perpendat qui meliùs conjicere poterit_:"--which, for the benefit of our female readers, may be rendered thus,--"What the still mortal soul of Arthur wished to teach by this, let him consider who can best interpret." FOOTNOTES: [Footnote 1: Matthew Paris describes him as "_Vir equestris ordinis, et in rebus bellicis eruditus_."] [Footnote 2: The original words are, "_Idem vir vanus et mundanus, ut nimis inolevit nostris pontificibus_."] [Footnote 3: The Peris of Persian romance are supposed to feed upon the choicest odours; by which food they overcome their bitterest enemies the Deevs, (with whom they wage incessant war,) whose malignant nature is impatient of fragrance.] A NEW SONG TO THE OLD TUNE OF "KATE KEARNEY." O, say have you heard of Duvernay? They tell me she's able to earn a Hundred pounds in a night, Such crowds she'll delight-- What _danseuse_ is like to Duvernay? If you e'er go to see this Duvernay, Just notice her when she shall turn a Most sweet pirouette, And you'll never regret Forking out to behold this Duvernay. Would you know where you may see Duvernay? You must go to Pall-mall, and just turn a Little up a wide street, When the Opera you'll meet, And there you'll behold this Duvernay. Tell me not of Leroux or Taglioni; One's too stout, and the other's too bony: If you see them all three, You'll be thinking with me, Of all dancers the flow'r is Duvernay. F.G. _City of London Institution, Aldersgate-street._ WHAT TOM BINKS DID WHEN HE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH HIMSELF.