He laughs at the King o abuses Count Bruhl(716) with so much contempt, that one reconciles to him very fast:  however, I don’t know what to think of his stopping in Saxony.  He assures us, that the Queen has not 55,000 men, nor magazines, nor money; but why give her time to get away?  As the chance upon the long run must be so much against him, and as he has three times repeated his offers of desisting if the Empress-Queen will pawn her honour (counters to which I wonder he of all Kings would trust) that she will not attack him, one must believe that he thinks himself reduced to this step; but I don@t see how he is reduced to involve the Russian Empress in the quarrel too.  He affirms that both intended to demolish him—­but I think I would not accuse both till at least I had humbled one.  We are much pleased with this expedition, but at best it ensures the duration of the war—­and I wish we don’t attend more to that on the Continent than to that on our element, especially as we are discouraged a little on the latter.  You reproach me for not telling you more of Byng--what can I tell you, my dear child, of a poor simpleton who behaves arrogantly and ridiculously in the most calamitous of all situations? he quarrels with the admiralty and ministry every day, though he is doing all he can to defer his trial.  After he had asked for and had had granted a great number of witnesses, he demanded another large set:  this has been refused him:  he is under close confinement, but it will be scarce possible to try him before the Parliament meets.

The rage of addresses did not go far:  at present every thing is quiet.  Whatever ministerial politics there are, are in suspense.  The rains are begun, and I suppose will soon disperse our camps.  The Parliament does not meet till the middle of November.  Admiral Martin, whom I think you knew in Italy, died here yesterday, unemployed.  This is a complete abridgement of all I know, except that, since Colonel Jefferies arrived, we think still worse of the land-officers on board the fleet, as Boyd passed from St. Philip’s to the fleet easily and back again.  Jefferies (strange that Lord Tyrawley should not tell him) did not know till he landed here,,what succour had been intended—­he could not refrain from tears.  Byng’s brother did die immediately on his arrival.(717) I shall like to send you Prussian journals, but am much more intent on what relates to your brother.  Adieu!

(714) British minister at Vienna.

(715) This was the King of Prussia’s irruption into Saxony, which was the commencement of the terrible Seven Years’ War.-D.

(716) Prime minister to Augustus King of Poland, and Elector of Saxony.

(717) Edward Byng, youngest brother of the Admiral.  He was bred up in the army.  On the Admiral being brought home a prisoner, he went to visit him at Portsmouth, on the 28th of July:  overcome by the fatigue of the journey, in which he had made great expedition, he was on the next morning seized with convulsions, and died.-E.