Union is the miserable history of a half-subdued dependency. Its annals are the weary annals of ag gression on the one side, and of rebellion on the other; of aggression sometimes more, sometimes less cruel and systematic, of rebellion sometimes more, some times less violent and extensive, but of aggression and of rebellion without end. Few are the points, few are the characters of moral interest in such a story. It is a long agony, of which the only interest lies in the prospect of its long-deferred close. Yet a knowledge of these events must be of the highest practical im portance to those who may be called upon to deal, as rulers or landlords, with the Irish people.