Morning Herald

The court of Common Pleas at about twelve o'clock yesterday, very nearly resembled a Dutch coffee room. Every body was on his legs-groups of lawyers were talking aloud in all directions-jurors— witnesses-lawyers and constables were all mingled together in a mass. Judge Ingraham had his hands full-Hoxie, the stupid clerk, was bewildered-and the crier's voice was the least audible in court. They want old Hays among them.

Oyer and Terminer-Trial for Murder-Harris, the negro, who assassinated another man of his own colour, week before last, was brought out and arraigned upon the charge before Judge Edwards. The prisoner pleaded not guilty, and his trial was set down for Friday next.