DEAR H.,

*At length I am a little more at liberty. Clarke went out of town

this morning. Instead of going directly into Derbyshire, where he

would have been overwhelmed with visits, &c. he has taken his Sister,

brother, and aunts, to a little Villa near Farnham, in which he has

the happiness of having no neighbourhood. If my esteem and friendship

for Godfrey had been capable of any addition, it would have been

very much encreased by the manner in which he felt and lamented his

father's death.* Incredible as it sounds to the generality of sons,

and as it ought to sound to most fathers, he considered the old

Gentleman as a friend. *He is now in very different circumstances

than before; instead of an easy and ample allowance, he has taken

possession of a great Estate, with low rents and high incumbrances. I

hope the one may make amends for the other: under your conduct I am

sure they would, and I have freely offered him your assistance, in

case he should wish to apply for it.

In the mean time I must not forget my own affairs, which seem to be

covered with inextricable perplexity. R. Way, as I mentioned about a

Century ago, promised to see Lovegrove and his Attorney, and to oil

the wheels of the Arbitration. As yet I have not heard from him. I

have some thoughts of writing _myself_ to the Jockey, stating the

various steps of the affair, and offering him, with polite firmness,

the _immediate_ choice of Chancery or Arbitration.

For the time, however, I forget all these difficulties, in the

present enjoyment of Deyverdun's Company; and I glory in thinking,

that, although my house is small, it is just of a sufficient size to

hold my real friends, male and _female_; among the latter My Lady

holds the very first place.*

Apropos of My Lady, Harry Hobart the other day gave me a _very

pleasing hint_, which he received from his wife. If there is any

foundation for it, I sincerely congratulate you.

*We are all quiet.--American business is suspended, and almost

forgot. The other day we had a brisk report of a Spanish War.[232] It

was said they had taken one of the Leeward Islands. It since turns

out that we are the Invaders, but the invasion is trifling.* Batt and

Sir John not returned. Are you alone? I have received another dozen

of handkerchiefs, and you, by this time, have got your books and

silver spoons, which Caplin has sent by the coach. Adieu.

*_Bien obligé non_ (at present) for your invitation. I wish My Lady

and you would come up to our Masquerade the 3rd of May.[233] The

finest thing ever seen. We sup in a transparent temple that costs

£450.*

[232] This probably refers to an attempt on the part of the

English to collect sugar duties at the island of Toracola (Crabb

Island) near Porto Rico, and the reply of the governor of

Porto Rico that the island belonged to Spain. In the _Morning

Chronicle_ for April 12, 1774, it was reported "that the

Spaniards had bombarded the town of Kingston in Jamaica."

[233] The masquerade was given at the Pantheon, by Boodle's Club.

[Sidenote: IN VELVET AND RUFFLES.]

195.

_To J. B. Holroyd, Esq._

April 21st, 1774.

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