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that there was no such thing as getting along, and a disclosure was forced, under such circumstances as to swallow up every thing we had, even our dear home, which nearly broke my husband's heart, and this was not the worst, his health was so impaired, as to incapacitate him for business, and as his capital had been taken from him by foul means, he had nothing left to do business with. You would not recognize the cheerful, happy buoyant man, you once knew, in what he now is sad, dejected, and at times almost hopeless. I tremble lest he should lose his reason, or become paralyzed, and he seems to fear it himself, for he frequently prays that God would spare his reason some times he seems better and my heart pounds with hope that he will still recover himself,