Mrs. Keeley played the tamburine, and the part of _Snozzle femme_. This was more than acting; it was nature enriched with humour--character broadly painted without a tinge of caricature. The solemnity of her countenance, while performing with her feet, was a correct copy from the expression of self-approbation--of the wonder-how-I-do-it-so-well--always observable during the dances of the _fair_ sex; her tones when singing were unerringly brought from the street; her spangled dress was assuredly borrowed from Scowton's caravan. As a work of dramatic art, this performance is, of its kind, most complete. Keeley's _Snozzle_ was quiet, rich, and philosophical; and Saunders made a Judy of himself with unparalleled success. _Frank Finch_ got his deserts in the hands of a Mr. Everett; for being a lover, no matter how awkward and ungainly an actor is made to represent him. * * * * * "OH! DAY AND NIGHT, BUT THIS IS WONDROUS STRANGE!" "We believe, from the first, _Day_ was intended to mount, and wherefore it was made a mystery we know not.--DOINGS AT DONCASTER."--[Sunday Times.] Poor Coronation well may say, "A mystery I mark; Though jockey'd by the _lightest Day_ They tried to keep me dark." * * * * *