DEAR MADAM,

As we are mutually convinced of each other's sentiments, words,

compliments, assurances would be as idle as they are useless: yet it

would be incumbent on me to employ them, if they became either of

us; since I am so unfortunate as to be reduced to those equivocal

marks of regard, whilst I receive from you the most solid and

substantial proofs of that friendship and real affection which I

have invariably experienced above twenty years.--You ask me why I

should wish you to wait till Easter, and you seem desirous of an

explanation of the latter part of my letter. It is for that very

purpose of an explanation that I desired that delay, as it includes

a variety of circumstances which I ought not to trust to paper or to

the post. I can only say in general that from the assistance of a

very powerful friend I have room to hope that I may soon be placed in

an honourable and advantageous post[424] either at home or abroad,

which would enable me to satisfy my duty as well as inclination

by making your residence at Bath easy and comfortable to you in

the manner you yourself have calculated your expences. I am not of

a sanguine temper, and I am very sensible that besides the usual

grounds of doubt and distrust, there are many circumstances which it

is impossible for me to explain, that may either forward or delay or

entirely disappoint the most rational expectations. Last week things

seemed to draw so very near a crisis that I suspended my letter in

hopes of making it more satisfactory to you and to myself. At present

they are rather thrown back, and for aught I know the present Session

of Parliament may end in darkness and uncertainty. Yet, I think the

chance is worth waiting for a few months, perhaps somewhat longer;

the difference of your income and expence cannot be very important,

and if you do not wish me to make a difficult effort, I cannot

see any great mischief in your eating a little deeper into your

principal. I am the more anxious that you should not hastily quit a

place which upon the whole must suit you better than any other; not

only because I hope it will not be necessary, but as I am sure in

your indifferent state of health, the unpleasant removal would be

attended with fatigue of body and anxiety of mind which might be very

prejudicial to you.

I am much flattered by your approbation of my pamphlet.[425] It was

a disagreeable but a necessary step, after which I take my absolute

and final leave of controversy. My second volume advances, and I hope

will be finished within the _ensuing_ year (1780). You were right as

to the benefit I have derived from the first; under the pressure of

various difficulties, it proved a seasonable and useful friend; but

if it supported, it did not enrich its author. I did not send a copy

of my vindication to Port Eliot, nor indeed to any person except to

yourself. Eliot must be in town in a fortnight to a very severe call

of the House. I have meditated a letter to him, or rather to Mrs. E.,

above three months without success.

I am, Dear Madam,

Ever yours,

E. GIBBON.

[424] Gibbon was on July 1, 1779, made a Lord Commissioner of

Trade and Plantations--a place which he retained until 1782,

when the Board was abolished, the work being transferred to

the Secretaries of State. He had at one time hoped to obtain

the Secretaryship to the Embassy at Paris (see Letter 476).

The following lines were written on his acceptance of the

Commissionership by, it is said, Charles Fox:--

"King George, in a fright

Lest Gibbon should write

The story of England's disgrace,

Thought no way so sure,

His pen to secure,

As to give the historian a place.

"But the caution is vain,--

'Tis the curse of his reign

That his projects should never succeed;

Though he wrote not a line,

Yet a course of decline

In the author's example we read.

"His book well describes

How corruption and bribes

O'erthrew the great empire of Rome;

And his ratings declare

A degeneracy there,

Which his conduct exhibits at home."

[425] In 1778 appeared _An Examination of the Fifteenth and

Sixteenth Chapters of Mr. Gibbon's History_, etc., by Henry

Edward Davis, M.A., of Balliol College, Oxford. The author

charged Gibbon with inaccuracy and plagiarism. He replied early

in 1779 with his _Vindication of some Passages in the Fifteenth

and Sixteenth Chapters of the History of the Decline and Fall

of the Roman Empire_. Walpole calls it "the quintessence of

argument, wit, temper, spirit, and consequently of victory."

[Sidenote: COURT-MARTIAL ON KEPPEL.]

367.

_To J. B. Holroyd, Esq._

February 6th, 1779.

*You are quiet and peaceable, and do not bark, as usual, at my

silence. To reward you, I would send you some news; but we are

asleep; no foreign intelligence, except the capture of a frigate;

no certain account from the West Indies; and a dissolution of

parliament, which seems to have taken place since Christmas. In the

papers you will see negociations, changes of departments, &c. and I

have _some_ reason to believe, that those reports are not entirely

without foundation. Portsmouth is no longer an object of speculation;

the whole stream of all men, and all parties, runs one way. Sir Hugh

is disgraced, ruined, &c. &c.;[426] and as an old wound has broke

out again, they say he must have his leg cut off as soon as he has

time. In a night or two we shall be in a blaze of illumination, from

the zeal of Naval Heroes, Land Patriots, and Tallow-Chandlers; the

last are not the least sincere. I want to hear some details of your

military and familiar proceedings. By your silence I suppose you

admire Davis, and dislike my pamphlet; yet such is the public folly,

that we have a second Edition in the press; the fashionable style of

the Clergy, is to say they have not read it. If Maria does not take

care, I shall write a much sharper invective against her, for _not_

answering my Diabolical book. My lady carried it down, with a solemn

promise that I should receive an _unassisted_ French letter. Yet I

embrace the little animal, as well as Mylady, and the _spes altera

Romæ_. Adieu.

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