Cleveland Row, May 3rd, 1797.
MY DEAREST BROTHER,
The Paris papers arrived this morning seem to confirm, beyond a
doubt, the signature of peace with the Emperor. We know nothing
more of it than you will find in those papers. The last accounts
from Vienna which I have received were of the 17th, and they looked
more like war than peace; but not enough so to give me any reason
to doubt the fact.
The task which is now left to us, is no doubt arduous and
difficult. It would not be in the least so with a country united,
and feeling its own strength: but to contend against dejection,
cowardice and disaffection at home, aiding a powerful enemy from
without, is not a light or easy matter. It must, however, be tried;
for I have no conception that any other use can be made of this
event by the Directory, than that of exacting from us concessions,
which I trust neither the country nor Parliament will bring
themselves to listen to.
I hope you are all going on well at Stowe, and that your invalid is
recovering. Have you seen my Prince? He is sensible, and well
informed; though not exactly the picture of a young lover.
Ever most affectionately yours,
G.