DEAR MADAM,

I am afraid I have made you wait a little. But let me tell you

without any reproach that I have imitated your example in proclaiming

the arrival of my letter about two months before it really begins its

march. I must acknowledge your letters deserve waiting for better

than mine. However I flatter myself you are as well pleased with

hearing from me as I can be in hearing from you, and that is saying a

great deal.

After having assured you how much I love and respect you, Dear Madam,

which I hope you are convinced of without my saying it, I should give

an account of my method of passing my time here, but the happiness

the most difficult to be described is perhaps the truest in reality.

If I was in a place where I could fill pages with accounts of balls,

reviews, Court assemblies, &c., the conclusion would perhaps be only

that I had spent a great deal of time and money with very little

genuine satisfaction. Here every day is an agreable mixture of books

and good company, & consequently every day resembles the day that

preceded it; I have passed six months at Lausanne, but tho' the sum

of my pleasures has been very pleasing I cannot pick out any single

event that I think worthy your attention. You would hardly be

entertained with minute characters of people you are not acquainted

with & will probably never see.

We have some English here; most of them raw boys just escaped from

Eaton. Mr. Guise--I do not reckon him in the number of them. He is

about my age, has seen a good deal of the world, & without being

a profound scholar is far from wanting either parts or knowledge.

As far as I can judge of him he seems to be a prudent worthy young

man. If I can go into Italy with him I should like it extremely.

Lord Palmerston[60] passed thro' some time ago. He seems to have a

very right notion of travelling and I fancy will make very great

improvements.

[Sidenote: GIBBON A MAJOR.]

As we have the English papers here, we are by no means strangers to

what passes at home, and many an insignificant piece of news which we

should not have minded in England, gives us great pleasure at this

distance. I was very glad to hear of my friend Wilkes's deserved

chastisement,[61] and if the law could not punish him, Mr. Martin

could. After all the noise of faction, the numbers in the first

division seem to have shewn that the court still preserves a very

great superiority.

Will you be so good, dear Madam, as to assure my father of my

constant love and duty, and to acquaint him that I have just drawn a

bill of a hundred pounds upon him. I beg my best compliments to the

brothers. I hope poor David has destroyed his old ennemy the gout.

As to Billy [Patton] (do not tell it to him) I hope he is no longer

at Beriton, and that he has got the better of a enemy still more

dangerous--_Laziness_.

I am, Dear Madam,

Ever yours most affectionately,

E. GIBBON.

[60] Henry Temple, second Viscount Palmerston (1739-1802), a man

of artistic tastes, and, in after-years, a frequent resident in

Italy. He was at this time M.P. for Hastings. He married, as his

second wife, January 3, 1783, Miss Mee, by whom he was the father

of the Prime Minister, born 1784.

[61] In Gibbon's Journal for September 23, 1762, written at

Southampton, occurs the following entry which explains the words

"my friend Wilkes:"-- "Colonel Wilkes of the Buckinghamshire

Militia dined with us, and renewed the acquaintance Sir Thomas

and myself had begun with him at Reading. I scarce ever met

with a better companion; he has inexhaustible spirits, infinite

wit and humour, and a great deal of knowledge: but a thorough

profligate as well in principle as in practice; his character is

infamous, his life stained with every vice, and his conversation

full of blasphemy and bawdy. These morals he glories in, for

shame is a _weakness_ he has long since surmounted. He told

us himself that, in this time of public dissension, he was

resolved to make his fortune. Upon this noble principle he has

connected himself with Lord Temple and Mr. Pitt, commenced a

public adversary to Lord Bute whom he abuses weekly in the _North

Briton_, and other political papers in which he is concerned.

This proved a very debauched day; we drank a good deal both

after dinner and supper, and when at last Wilkes was retired,

Sir Thomas and some others (of whom I was not one) broke into

his room and made him drink a bottle of claret in bed." Wilkes

had been challenged by Mr. Samuel Martin, M.P. for Camelford,

formerly Secretary of the Treasury under both the Duke of

Newcastle and Lord Bute, for speaking of him in the _North

Briton_ as a low fellow and dirty tool of power. Wilkes was

dangerously wounded in the duel, which was fought in November,

1763. In the preceding April he had been arrested under a General

Warrant on suspicion of being the author of No. 45 of the _North

Briton_. He applied for a writ of Habeas Corpus, and the case

came before Lord Chief Justice Pratt in the Court of Common

Pleas. He was discharged from custody, the judges unanimously

holding that the arrest was a breach of his privilege as a member

of Parliament.

31.

_To his Father._

Lausanne, February the 1st, 1764.

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