'Some additional articles of wearing apparel, with spars, etc., have been cast upon the beach. One or two canvas huts have been erected on the remnants of masts, and in front of one of these such articles as have names on them, or would otherwise serve for purposes of identification, are spread out in melancholy array. Amongst them are seven photographs, two of men, two of ladies, two of children, and one landscape. None of these have as yet been identified as portraits of individuals whose friends have arrived at the scene of the wreck. There is a stocking with the name "Jane Murray," and another with the name "F. Davis" upon it. There is a portion of a shirt, with the name "J. E. Smith," and another with the name "R. Thornhill," followed by the date "1846." A large, coarse wrapper has the inscription "C. R. Ross, passenger, 'Royal Charter,'" painted in black letters upon it. On a piece of a shirt, "E. Fenwick;" on another, "John Lees, 1855." On a piece of a stocking, "T. W.;" and on a small piece of linen, "T. G." There are a number of visiting cards spread on a piece of wood: one has the inscription, "Mr. Eddowes, 146 Cambridge-street, Pimlico;" another, "Mr. Sam. Moxley Wade, Low, and Cill, Liverpool." On a piece of linen is "James Davis, Woodside, 1859." The whole scene of the wreck is an extremely melancholy one; but a peculiarly affecting incident took place to-day. A poor young woman was searching along the beach to endeavour to find some trace of her husband, about whose fate she was uncertain. She discovered a waistcoat which had just been washed in, and which had been hung up in front of the tent by one of the coast-guard. Almost frantically, she pulled it down. It proved to be that of her husband, a man named Barrett, who had been painter aboard the "Royal Charter." The grief of the poor widow was heartrending to witness. Some of the standers-by, in an attempt to comfort her, suggested that she might be mistaken. "Oh, no," said she, "here is my own work upon it. My husband, my husband! God, look down upon me!" Amongst those who anxiously inspected this relic was the Rev. Mr. Lewis, a Wesleyan minister. Two of his brothers were aboard the ship--one as purser. Their arrival at Queenstown had been telegraphed to their aged mother, who wrote to the rev. gentleman to meet them at Liverpool. He now, poor fellow, paces the shore at Molfra Bay to watch for the dead bodies. Five bodies were washed ashore at Molfra, and seven at Penmaenmaur yesterday. None of these have as yet been identified. No bodies have been washed up to-day. Several of the dead persons have already been interred in Molfra and Llanallgo churchyards. The wreck remains in precisely the state as she was on Wednesday last when the coast-guard from Amlwch were put in charge. At low water a good piece of her hull is visible. At high water there are only portions of two of the masts.