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brother had from that ancient family; to a cousin…german。  He has left
two hundred thousand pounds; in the funds; to Lord Darlington; who was
his next nearest relation; and at least twenty thousand pounds in various
legacies。  If riches alone could make people happy; the last two
proprietors of this immense wealth ought to have been so; but they never
were。

God bless you; and send you good health; which is better than all the
riches of the world!




LETTER CCCIII

LONDON; November 3; 1767。

MY DEAR FRIEND:  Your last letter brought me but a scurvy account of your
health。  For the headaches you complain of; I will venture to prescribe a
remedy; which; by experience; I found a specific; when I was extremely
plagued with them。  It is either to chew ten grains of rhubarb every
night going to bed: or; what I think rather better; to take; immediately
before dinner; a couple of rhubarb pills; of five grains each; by which
means it mixes with the aliments; and will; by degrees; keep your body
gently open。  I do it to this day; and find great good by it。  As you
seem to dread the approach of a German winter; I would advise you to
write to General Conway; for leave of absence for the three rigorous
winter months; which I dare say will not be refused。  If you choose a
worse climate; you may come to London; but if you choose a better and a
warmer; you may go to Nice en Provence; where Sir William Stanhope is
gone to pass his winter; who; I am sure; will be extremely glad of your
company there。

I go to the Bath next Saturday。  'Utinam de frustra'。  God bless you!




LETTER CCCIV

BATH; September 19; 1767。

MY DEAR FRIEND: Yesterday I received your letter of the 29th past; and am
very glad to find that you are well enough to think that you may perhaps
stand the winter at Dresden; but if you do; pray take care to keep both
your body and your limbs exceedingly warm。

As to my own health; it is; in general; as good as I could expect it; at
my age; I have a good stomach; a good digestion; and sleep well; but find
that I shall never recover the free use of my legs; which are now full as
weak as when I first came hither。

You ask me questions concerning Lord C; which neither I; nor;
I believe; anybody but himself can answer; however; I will tell you all
that I do know; and all that I guess; concerning him。  This time
twelvemonth he was here; and in good health and spirits; except now and
then some little twinges of the gout。  We saw one another four or five
times; at our respective houses; but for these last eight months; he has
been absolutely invisible to his most intimate friends; 'les sous
Ministres': he would receive no letters; nor so much as open any packet
about business。

His physician; Dr。 … ; as I am told; had; very ignorantly; checked
a coming fit of the gout; and scattered it about his body; and it fell
particularly upon his nerves; so that he continues exceedingly vaporish;
and would neither see nor speak to anybody while he was here。  I sent him
my compliments; and asked leave to wait upon him; but he sent me word
that he was too ill to see anybody whatsoever。  I met him frequently
taking the air in his post…chaise; and he looked very well。  He set out
from hence for London last Tuesday; but what to do; whether to resume; or
finally to resign the Administration; God knows; conjectures are various。
In one of our conversations here; this time twelvemonth; I desired him to
secure you a seat in the new parliament; he assured me that he would;
and; I am convinced; very sincerely; he said even that he would make it
his own affair; and desired that I would give myself no more trouble
about it。  Since that; I have heard no more of it; which made me look out
for some venal borough and I spoke to a borough…jobber; and offered five…
and…twenty hundred pounds for a secure seat in parliament; but he laughed
at my offer; and said that there was no such thing as a borough to be had
now; for that the rich East and West Indians had secured them all; at the
rate of three thousand pounds at least; but many at four thousand; and
two or three that he knew; at five thousand。  This; I confess; has vexed
me a good deal; and made me the more impatient to know whether Lord C
had done anything in it; which I shall know when I go to town; as I
propose to do in about a fortnight; and as soon as I know it you shall。
To tell you truly what I thinkI doubt; from all this NERVOUS DISORDER
that Lord C… is hors de combat; as a Minister; but do not ever hint
this to anybody。  God bless you!




LETTER CC

BATH; December 27; 1767。  'En nova progenies'!

MY DEAR FRIEND: The outlines of a new Ministry are now declared; but they
are not yet quite filled up; it was formed by the Duke of Bedford。  Lord
Gower is made President of the Council; Lord Sandwich; Postmaster; Lord
Hillsborough; Secretary of State for America only; Mr。 Rigby; Vice…
treasurer of Ireland。  General Canway is to keep the seals a fortnight
longer; and then to surrender them to Lord Weymouth。  It is very
uncertain whether the Duke of Grafton is to continue at the head of the
Treasury or not; but; in my private opinion; George Grenville will very
soon be there。  Lord Chatham seems to be out of the question; and is at
his repurchased house at Hayes; where he will not see a mortal。  It is
yet uncertain whether Lord Shelburne is to keep his place; if not; Lord
Sandwich they say is to succeed him。  All the Rockingham people are
absolutely excluded。  Many more changes must necessarily be; but no more
are yet declared。  It seems to be a resolution taken by somebody that
Ministers are to be annual。

Sir George Macartney is next week to be married to Lady Jane Stuart; Lord
Bute's second daughter。

I never knew it so cold in my life as it is now; and with a very deep
snow; by which; if it continues; I may be snow…bound here for God knows
how long; though I proposed leaving this place the latter end of the
week。

Poor Harte is very ill here; he mentions you often; and with ;great
affection。  God bless you!

When I know more you shall。




LETTER CCCVI

LONDON; January 29; 1768。

MY DEAR FRIEND : Two days ago I received your letter of the 8th。  I wish
you had gone a month or six weeks sooner to Basle; that you might have
escaped the excessive cold of the most severe winter that I believe  was
ever known。  It congealed both my body and my mind; and scarcely left me
the power of thinking。  A great many here; both in town and country; have
perished by the frost; and been lost in the snow。

You have heard; no doubt; of the changes at Court; by which you have got
a new provincial; Lord Weymouth; who has certainly good parts; and; as I
am informed; speaks very well in the House of Lords; but I believe he has
no application。  Lord Chatham is at his house at Hayes; but sees no
mortal。  Some say that he has a fit of the gout; which would probably do
him good; but many think that his worst complaint is in his head; which I
am afraid is too true。  Were he well; I am sure he would realize the
promise he made me concerning you; but; however; in that uncertainty;
I am looking out for any chance borough; and if I can find one; I promise
you I will bid like a chapman for it; as I should be very sorry that you
were not in the next parliament。  I do not see any probability of any
vacancy in a foreign commission in a better climate; Mr。 Hamilton at
Naples; Sir Horace Mann at Florence; and George Pitt at Turin; do not
seem likely to make one。  And as for changing your foreign department for
a domestic one; it would not be in my power to procure you one; and you
would become 'd'eveque munier'; and gain nothing in point of climate; by
changing a bad one for another full as bad; if not worse; and a worse I
believe is not than ours。  I have always had better health abroad than at
home; and if the tattered remnant of my wretched life were worth my care;
I would have been in the south of France long ago。  I continue very lame
and weak; and despair of ever recovering any strength in my legs。  I care
very little about it。  At my age every man must have his share of
physical ills of one kind

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