He has shaved off his whiskers, and accommodates himself to an apron with perfect good humor.

A gentleman connected with this establishment dined at the "Wheel of Fortune" the other day, and collected the above particulars.

Mr.Plush blushed rather, as he brought in the first dish, and told his story very modestly over a pint of excellent port.

He had only one thing in life to complain of, he said--that a witless version of his adventures had been produced at the Princess's theatre, "without with your leaf or by your leaf," as he expressed it.

"Has for the rest," the worthy fellow said, "I'm appy--praps betwixt you and me I'm in my proper spear.