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though I have no political news to inform you of； I write this to
acquaint you with a piece of Greenwich news； which I believe you will be
very glad of； I am sure I am。 Know then that your friend Miss … was
happily married； three days ago； to Mr。 …； an Irish gentleman；
and a member of that parliament； with an estate of above L2；000 a…year。
He settles upon her L600 jointure； and in case they have no children；
L1；500。 He happened to be by chance in her company one day here； and was
at once shot dead by her charms； but as dead men sometimes walk； he
walked to her the next morning； and tendered her his person and his
fortune； both which； taking the one with the other； she very prudently
accepted； for his person is sixty years old。
Ministerial affairs are still in the same ridiculous and doubtful
situation as when I wrote to you last。 Lord Chatham will neither hear
of； nor do any business； but lives at Hampstead； and rides about the
heath。 His gout is said to be fallen upon his nerves。 Your provincial
secretary； Conway； quits this week； and returns to the army； for which he
languished。 Two Lords are talked of to succeed him； Lord Egmont and Lord
Hillsborough： I rather hope the latter。 Lord Northington certainly quits
this week； but nobody guesses who is to succeed him as President。 A
thousand other changes are talked of； which I neither believe nor reject。
Poor Harte is in a most miserable condition： He has lost one side of
himself； and in a great measure his speech； notwithstanding which； he is
going to publish his DIVINE POEMS； as he calls them。 I am sorry for it；
as he had not time to correct them before this stroke； nor abilities to
do it since。 God bless you！
LETTER CCCI
BLACKHEATH； July 9； 1767。
MY DEAR FRIEND： I have received yours of the 21st past； with the inclosed
proposal from the French 'refugies； for a subscription toward building
them 'un temple'。 I have shown it to the very few people I see； but
without the least success。 They told me （and with too much truth） that
while such numbers of poor were literally starving here from the dearness
of all provisions； they could not think of sending their money into
another country； for a building which they reckoned useless。 In truth；
I never knew such misery as is here now； and it affects both the hearts
and the purses of those who have either； for my own part； I never gave to
a building in my life； which I reckon is only giving to masons and
carpenters； and the treasurer of the undertaking。
Contrary to the expectations of all mankind here； everything still
continues in 'statu quo'。 General Conway has been desired by the King
to keep the seals till he has found a successor for him； and the Lord
President the same。 Lord Chatham is relapsed； and worse than ever： he
sees nobody； and nobody sees him： it is said that a bungling physician
has checked his gout； and thrown it upon his nerves； which is the worst
distemper that a minister or a lover can have； as it debilitates the mind
of the former and the body of the latter。 Here is at present an
interregnum。 We must soon see what order will be produced from this
chaos。
The Electorate； I believe； will find the want of Comte Flemming； for he
certainly had abilities； and was as sturdy and inexorable as a Minister
at the head of the finances ought always to be。 When you see Comtesse
Flemming； which I suppose cannot be for some time； pray make her Lady
Chesterfield's and my compliments of condolence。
You say that Dresden is very sickly； I am sure London is at least as
sickly now； for there reigns an epidemical distemper； called by the
genteel name of 'l'influenza'。 It is a little fever； of which scarcely
anybody dies； and it generally goes off with a little looseness。 I have
escaped it； I believe； by being here。 God keep you from all distempers；
and bless you！
LETTER CCCII
LONDON； October 30； 1767。
MY DEAR FRIEND： I have now left Blackheath； till the next summer； if I
live till then； and am just able to write； which is all I can say； for I
am extremely weak； and have in a great measure lost the use of my legs；
I hope they will recover both flesh and strength； for at present they
have neither。 I go to the Bath next week； in hopes of half repairs at
most； for those waters； I am sure； will not prove Medea's kettle； nor
'les eaux de Jouvence' to me； however； I shall do as good courtiers do；
and get what I can； if I cannot get what I will。 I send you no politics；
for here are neither politics nor ministers； Lord Chatham is quiet at
Pynsent； in Somersetshire； and his former subalterns do nothing； so that
nothing is done。 Whatever places or preferments are disposed of； come
evidently from Lord …； who affects to be invisible； and who； like a
woodcock； thinks that if his head is but hid； he is not seen at all。
General Pulteney is at last dead； last week； worth above thirteen hundred
thousand pounds。 He has left all his landed estate； which is eight and
twenty thousand pounds a…year； including the Bradford estate； which his
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