Watson was adopted.  The foundation stone was laid March 31, in the present year, and the building is to be completed by Christmas next.  The church is intended to contain 1,100 persons.  The length of the interior, 65 feet; width, 47 feet; height to ceiling, 25 feet.  The chancel is to be rebuilt at the expense of the impropriators.  The lower part of Inigo Jones’s tower is to remain, and the whole is to be raised 23 feet.  These repairs, with the enclosure of the churchyard, will not exceed 4,000_l_.; and the progress of the undertaking is highly creditable to the taste and execution of all the parties concerned.

As one act of public spirit generally leads to another, the erection of a new stone bridge is projected at Staines; it is to be nearer the church than the present bridge, and will afford a better view of the new structure.  An elegant stone bridge was erected here in 1796, but two of the piers sinking, the bridge was taken down, and an iron one substituted; this failed, and has since been supported by wooden piles and frame-work.

[1] This is a boundary stone which marks the extent of the jurisdiction
    possessed by the City of London over the western part of the River
    Thames.  It stands on the margin of the river, in the vicinity of
    Staines church, and bears the date of 1280.  On a moulding round the
    upper part is inscribed “GOD preserve the City of London, A.D. 1280.”

[2] George II. used to say when riding through Brentford, with his heavy
    guards, “I do like dis place, ’tis so like Yarmany.”

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THE SPECTRE’S VOYAGE.

(For the Mirror.)

“There is a part of the river Wye, between the city of Hereford and the town of Moss, which was distinguished and well known for upwards of two centuries, by the appellation of the Spectre’s Voyage; across which, so long as it retained that name, neither entreaty nor remuneration could induce any boatman to convey passengers after a certain hour of the night.  The superstitious ideas current amongst the lower orders of people were, that on every evening about the hour of eight, a beautiful female figure was seen in a small vessel, sailing from Hereford to Northrigg, (a small village about three miles distant,) with the utmost rapidity, against wind and tide, or even in a dead calm—­landed at the little village, returned, and vanished, when arrived at a certain part of the river, where the current is remarkably strong, about half a mile from the city of Hereford.”

    —­Neele’s Romance of History. See MIRROR, vol. x, page 352.

  Bright shines the silver queen of night,
    Upon fair Wye’s soft stream;
  Which throws a ray of heavenly light
    Reflected from her beam. 
  Yet this smooth water, wide and clear,
    This scene of sweet repose;
  Erst filled the villagers with fear
    As ancient story goes.