Gentleman's Coachman, about the _Rights of Man_: and, having struck two or three blows in the Caravan, they got out into the road, to decide whether _Tom Paine_ was an _Atheist_, or a _Deist_. In this contest, victory fell to the Sergeant, and the driver of the horses was so mauled by the leader of men, that he was lifted into the vehicle, where he sat in sullen silence all the rest of the journey. "Another dispute afterwards arose about politics, which was carried on with such warmth, as to draw the attention of the company to the head of the Caravan, where the combatants sat wedged together like two pounds of Epping butter, whilst a child incessantly roared at the opposite side, and the mother abused the two politicians for frightening her babe. The heat was now so great that all the windows were opened, and with the fresh air, entered clouds of dust, for the body of the machine is but a few inches from the surface of the road. "I trust, Mr. Conductor, you will give this journey to London, a place in your paper, and, I am, &c. &c. "Lucy Treadneedle." --(_Times, Sept. 5, 1794._) It will be noticed that then, as now, the _Times_, was a powerful organ for calling public attention to social grievances, and that people "wrote to" that paper as at the present time. We, in our time, know the little social inconveniences arising from staying at Hotels, where, not only does the proprietor charge for attendance, which we, no more than the writer of this letter, can understand is not included in his servants' wages--but we, also, if we want good attendance, have to "tip" the servants as well. "To the CONDUCTOR of the TIMES.