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good lady; for; whenever my aunt happens to speak in her
commendation; I observe that he makes wry faces; though he says
nothing  Perhaps; indeed; these grimaces may be the effect of
pain arising from the gout and rheumatism; with which he is sadly
distressed  To me; however; he is always good…natured and
generous; even beyond my wish。 Since we came hither; he has made
me a present of a suit of clothes; with trimmings and laces;
which cost more money than I shall mention; and Jery; at his
desire; has given me my mother's diamond crops; which are ordered
to be set a…new; so that it won't be his fault if I do not
glitter among the stars of the fourth or fifth magnitude。 I wish
my weak head may not grow giddy in the midst of all this
gallantry and dissipation; though; as yet; I can safely declare;
I could gladly give up all these tumultuous pleasures; for
country solitude; and a happy retreat with those we love; among
whom; my dear Willis will always possess the first place in the
breast of her

Ever affectionate;
LYDIA MELFORD
LONDON; May 31。



To Sir WATKIN PHILLIPS; of Jesus college; Oxon。

DEAR PHILLIPS;

I send you this letter; franked by our old friend Barton; who is
as much altered as it was possible for a man of his kidney to be。
Instead of the careless; indolent sloven we knew at Oxford; I
found him a busy talkative politician; a petit…maitre in his
dress; and a ceremonious courtier in his manners。 He has not gall
enough in his constitution to be enflamed with the rancour of
party; so as to deal in scurrilous invectives; but; since he
obtained a place; he is become a warm partizan of the ministry;
and sees every thing through such an exaggerating medium; as to
me; who am happily of no party; is altogether incomprehensible 
Without all doubt; the fumes of faction not only disturb the
faculty of reason; but also pervert the organs of sense; and I
would lay a hundred guineas to ten; that if Barton on one side;
and the most conscientious patriot in the opposition on the
other; were to draw; upon honour; the picture of the k'ing' or
m'inisters'; you and I; who are still uninfected; and unbiased;
would find both painters equally distant from the truth。 One
thing; however; must be allowed for the honour of Barton; he
never breaks out into illiberal abuse; far less endeavours; by
infamous calumnies; to blast the moral character of any
individual on the other side。

Ever since we came hither; he has been remarkably assiduous in
his attention to our family; an attention; which; in a man of his
indolence and avocations; I should have thought altogether odd;
and even unnatural; had not I perceived that my sister Liddy had
made some impression upon his heart。 I cannot say that I have any
objection to his trying his fortune in this pursuit: if an
opulent estate and a great flock of good…nature are sufficient
qualifications in a husband; to render the marriage…state happy
for life; she may be happy with Barton; but; I imagine; there is
something else required to engage and secure the affection of a
woman of sense and delicacy: something which nature has denied
our friend  Liddy seems to be of the same opinion。 When he
addresses himself to her in discourse; she seems to listen with
reluctance; and industriously avoids all particular
communication; but in proportion to her coyness; our aunt is
coming。 Mrs Tabitha goes more than half way to meet his advances;
she mistakes; or affects to mistake; the meaning of his courtesy;
which is rather formal and fulsome; she returns his compliments
with hyperbolical interest; she persecutes him with her
civilities at table; she appeals to him for ever in conversation;
she sighs; and flirts; and ogles; and by her hideous affectation
and impertinence; drives the poor courtier to the very extremity
of his complaisance; in short; she seems to have undertaken the
siege of Barton's heart; and carries on her approaches in such a
desperate manner; that I don't know whether he will not be
obliged to capitulate。 In the mean time; his aversion to this
inamorata struggling with his acquired affability; and his
natural fear of giving offence; throws him into a kind of
distress which is extremely ridiculous。

Two days ago; he persuaded my uncle and me to accompany him to St
James's; where he undertook to make us acquainted with the
persons of all the great men in the kingdom; and; indeed; there
was a great assemblage of distinguished characters; for it was a
high festival at court。 Our conductor performed his promise with
great punctuality。 He pointed out almost every individual of both
sexes; and generally introduced them to our notice; with a
flourish of panegyrick  Seeing the king approach; 'There comes
(said he) the most amiable sovereign that ever swayed the sceptre
of England: the delicioe humani generis; Augustus; in patronizing
merit; Titus Vespasian in generosity; Trajan in beneficence; and
Marcus Aurelius in philosophy。' 'A very honest kind hearted
gentleman (added my uncle) he's too good for the times。 A king of
England should have a spice of the devil in his composition。'
Barton; then turning to the duke of C'umberland'; proceeded; 
'You know the duke; that illustrious hero; who trode rebellion
under his feet; and secured us in possession of every thing we
ought to hold dear; as English men and Christians。 Mark what an
eye; how penetrating; yet pacific! what dignity in his mien! what
humanity in his aspect  Even malice must own; that he is one of
the greatest officers in Christendom。' 'I think he is (said Mr
Bramble) but who are these young gentlemen that stand beside
him?' 'Those! (cried our friend) those are his royal nephews; the
princes of the blood。 Sweet
young princes! the sacred pledges of the Protestant line; so
spirited; so sensible; so princely'  'Yes; very sensible! very
spirited! (said my uncle; interrupting him) but see the queen!
ha; there's the queen!  There's the queen! let me see  Let me
see  Where are my glasses? ha! there's meaning in that eye 
There's sentiment  There's expression  Well; Mr Barton; what
figure do you call next?' The next person he pointed out; was the
favourite yearl; who stood solitary by one of the windows 
'Behold yon northern star (said he) shorn of his beams'  'What!
the Caledonian luminary; that lately blazed so bright in our
hemisphere! methinks; at present; it glimmers through a fog; like
Saturn without his ring; bleak; and dim; and distant  Ha; there's
the other great phenomenon; the grand pensionary; that
weathercock of patriotism that veers about in every point of the
political compass; and still feels the wind of popularity in his
tail。 He too; like a portentous comet; has risen again above the
court…horizon; but how long he will continue to ascend; it is not
easy to foretell; considering his great eccentricity  Who are
those two satellites that attend his motions?' When Barton told
him their names; 'To their characters (said Mr Bramble) I am no
stranger。 One of them; without a drop of red blood in his veins;
has a cold intoxicating vapour in his head; and rancour enough in
his heart to inoculate and affect a whole nation。 The other is (I
hear) intended for a share in the ad'ministratio'n; and the
pensionary vouches for his being duly qualified  The only
instance I ever heard of his sagacity; was his deserting his
former patron; when he found him declining in power; and in
disgrace with the people。 Without principle; talent; or
intelligence; he is ungracious as a hog; greedy as a vulture; and
thievish as a jackdaw; but; it must be owned; he is no hypocrite。
He pretends to no virtue; and takes no pains to disguise his
character  His ministry will be attended with one advantage; no
man will be disappointed by his breach of promise; as no mortal
ever trusted to his word。 I wonder how lord first discovered
this happy genius; and for what purpose lord has now adopted
him: but one would think; that as amber has a power to attract
dirt; and straws; and chaff; a minister is endued with the same
kind of faculty; to lick up every knave and blockhead in his
way'  His eulogium was interrupted by the arrival of the old duke
of N; who; squeezing into the circle with a busy face of
importance; thrust his head into every countenance; as if he had
been in search of somebody; to whom he wanted to impart something
of great consequence  My uncle; who had been formerly known to
him; bowed as he passed; and the duke seeing himself saluted so
respectfully by a well…dressed person; was not slow in returning
the courtesy  He even came up; and; taking him cordially by the
hand; 'My dear friend; Mr A (said he) I am rejoiced to see you 
How long have you been come from abroad?  How did you leave our
good friends the Dutch? The king of Prussia don't think of
another war; ah?  He's a great king! a great conqueror! a very
great conqueror! Your Alexanders and Hannibals were nothing; at
all to him; sir  Corporals! drummers! dross! mere trash  Damned
trash; heh?'  His grace being by this time out of breath; my
uncle took the opportunity to tell him he had not been out of
England; that his name was Bramble; and that he had the honour to
sit in the last parliament but one of the late king; as
representative for the borough of Dymkymraig。 'Odso! (cried the
duke) I remember you perfectly well; my dear Mr Bramble  You was
always a good and loyal subject  a stanch friend to
administration  I made your brother an Irish bishop'  'Pardon me;
my lord (said the squire) I once had a brother; but he was a
captain in the army'  'Ha! (said his grace) he was so  He was;
indeed! But who was the Bishop then! Bishop Blackberry  Sure it
was bishop Blackberry。 Perhaps some relation of yours'  'Very
likely; my lord (replied my uncle); the Blackberry is the fruit
of the Bramble  But; I believe; the bishop is not a berry of our
bush'  'No more he is  No more he is; ha; ha; ha! (exclaimed the
duke) there you gave me a scratch; good Mr Bramble; ha; ha; ha! 
Well; I shall be glad to see you at Lincoln's inn…fields  You
know the way  Times are altered。 Though I have lost the power; I
retain the inclination  Your very humble servant; good Mr
Blackberry'  So s

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