fortnight ago, the whole cabinet-council, except Lord
Bath, Lord Winchilsea, Lord Tweedale, the Duke of
Bolton, and my good brother-in-law,(987) (the two
last severally bribed with the promise of Ireland,)
did venture to let the King know, that he must part
with them or with Lord Granville. The monarch
does not love to be forced, and his son is full as
angry. Both tried to avoid the rupture.
My father was sent for, but excused himself from
coming till last Thursday, and even then would not
,go to the King; and at last gave his opinion very
unwillingly. But on Saturday it was finally determined:
Lord Granville resigned the seals, which are given
back to my Lord President Harrington. Lord Winchilsea
quits too; but for all the rest of that connexion,
they have agreed not to quit, but to be forced out:
so Mr. Pelham must have a new struggle to remove every
one. He can’t let them stay in; because,
to secure his power, he must bring in Lord Chesterfield,
Pitt, the chief patriots, and perhaps some Tories.
The King has declared that my Lord Granville has his
opinion and affection-the Prince warmly and openly
espouses him. Judge how agreeably the two brothers
will enjoy their ministry! To-morrow the Parliament
meets: all in suspense! every body will be staring
at each other! I believe the war will still go
on, but a little more Anglicized. For my part,
I behold all with great tranquillity; I cannot —be
sorry for Lord Granville,-for he certainly sacrificed
everything to please the King; I cannot be glad for
the Pelhams, for they sacrifice every thing to their
own jealousy and ambition.
Who are mortified, are the fair Sophia and Queen Stanislaus.
However, the daughter carries it off heroically:
the very night of her fall she went to the Oratorio.
I talked to her much, and recollected all that had
been said to me upon the like occasion three years
ago: I succeeded, and am invited to her assembly
next Tuesday. Tell Uguccioni that she still
keeps conversazioni, or he will hang himself.
She had no court, but an ugly sister and the fair
old-fashioned Duke of Bolton. It put me in mind
of a scene in Harry VIII., where Queen Catherine appears
after her divorce, with Patience her waiting-maid,
and Griffith her gentleman-usher.
My dear child, voil`a le monde! are you as great a
philosopher about it as I am? You cannot imagine
how I entertain myself, especially as all the ignorant
flock hither, and conclude that my lord must be minister
again. Yesterday, three bishops came to do him
homage; and who should be one of them but Dr. Thomas.(988)
the only man mitred by Lord Granville! As I was
not at all mortified with our fall, I am only diverted
with this imaginary restoration. They little
think how incapable my lord is of business again.
He has this whole summer been troubled with bloody
water upon the least motion; and to-day Ranby assured
me, that he has a stone in his bladder, which he himself
believed before: so now he must never use the
least exercise, never go into a chariot again; and
if ever to Houghton, in a litter. Though this
account will grieve you, I tell it you, that you may
know what to expect; yet it is common for people to
live many years in his situation.