A number of fine statues adorn some of the public squares.  One of these, a bronze statue to Peel faces east; while Priestley’s marble statue faces south.

The first thing that arrests the tourist’s attention on arriving at Birmingham, is its magnificent railroad station, the largest and finest that I had thus far met with in England.  As it was late in the evening when I arrived, I had no time to pay much attention to it until the next day.  The part entered by the trains is about 1,050 feet long and 200 feet wide, all in one apartment.  This part is sprung by forty-two immense iron arches, supporting a roof half of whose covering is glass.  The numerous tracks are separated by platforms running lengthwise through the building, from which the passengers enter the cars.  In order to avoid the danger of crossing the tracks, there is a fine foot-bridge, eighteen feet wide, running across the tracks above the reach of the locomotive stacks.  From this bridge, stairs descent to the platforms between the tracks, as before mentioned.  Three hundred trains pass through this station every twenty-four hours.  An officer receives and dismisses these trains by means of a signal-bell.  The ticket-offices are in the second story of a large building adjoining.

Railroads in Europe.

There are no “conductors” upon the trains after they leave the “stations” (which, by the way, I never heard any one call depots, in Europe) but officers are stationed at the head of every stairway to punch the tickets.  Five minutes before any particular train leaves, the ticket-office is closed and the conductors pass through the cars and inspect the tickets.  If any one did come into a wrong car or train, there is still time left to correct the mistake.  Tickets are not collected till one’s destination is reached, where they must be delivered to the door-keeper on leaving the station.  Without it, a passenger is a prisoner.  “Railroading” is so perfectly systemized in Europe, that it is quite impossible either to cheat a company, or to be cheated out of one’s time by missing trains.  There is little danger of missing a train even in countries where one can not speak the language.  The cars are divided into compartments (Ger.  Abtheilungen) of two seats or benches each, running across the car, with doors at the sides.  In 1st Class cars, the seats are finely cushioned and the compartments are about as inviting in appearance as our Palace cars; in 2nd Class cars the seats are comfortable but common; but 3rd Class cars have only bare wooden benches.  There are in some countries, 4th Class cars, which have no seats.  I did not see any of those, but from what I learned of others, they must resemble our freight cars.  In those, too, passengers have the privilege of standing or sitting down, according to their taste or comfort.  Tickets to 1st Class cars cost about the same as in this country, 2nd Class tickets cost three-fourths, and 3rd Class about half as much.