We copy from the _Eatanswill Gazette_ the following admirable tribute to Mr. Pickwick's merit, from the vigorous pen, as we understand, of its Editor, Mr. Pott:--"Not only in Dulwich, but in Eatanswill, is there mourning, to-day. We have lost Pickwick--Pickwick the true and the Blue. For Blue he was, to the very core and marrow of his bones, and it was we ourselves, who first permeated him with real Blue principles. Many a time and oft has he sat at our feet, drinking in with rapture, almost, the stray scraps of immortal doctrine with which we favoured him. Is it not an open secret that, but for Pickwick's exertions--exertions which laid the foundations of the disease which ultimately carried him off--our late admirable member, the Honourable Samuel Slumkey, would not have been returned? The _Gazette_, it is true, first burst open the breach, in which Pickwick threw himself, waving his flag on high, and led us on to victory. Of course, our verminous contemporary, the _Independent_, will scoff, and wipe its shoes on the illustrious dead. Of course, the mangey creature--ceasing the while from its perennial self-scratching--will hoot something derogatory. Let it sneer, yelp aloud in its impotent hog-like manner; let it root with its filthy snout among the heaps of garbage where it loves to make its unclean haunt in unspeakable Buffery. 'Twill not serve--the noisome fumes will stifle it." We regret to say that these prognostications of Mr. Pott's were but too soon, and too fatally realised, for in almost the next issue of the _Independent_, we find a scandalous and indecent attack on our late beloved Mr. Pickwick. Shocking as it is, we cannot forbear, in duty to the deceased gentleman, presenting it to our readers-- "POTT'S PICKWICK."