=Source.=--_Letters of Princess Elizabeth of England._ Edited by Philip
Yorke. London: Fisher Unwin. 1898.
_To Lady Harcourt, Wednesday, 5th July, 1795._
I am sure you will be anxious to know how we all are, my dear Ly. H.,
after yesterday’s horrors. It is impossible to paint to you in any
degree what we have gone through since we arrived in Town; but I trust
in that all-merciful Providence, who has saved our dear King in so
wonderful a manner, that the great Crisis is now over.
In going to the House, a bullet was shot through the Kg. coach; which
undoubtedly was intended to penetrate elsewhere. This is a most
Shocking thought; however, thank God, it went harmlessly through the
glass opposite, and shot out a round piece the size of a small bullet.
Some of the Servants saw it fall. That not answering their wicked ends,
they threw stones several times at him; but he came home well, and
perfectly composed. The mob followed the Coach in an insolent manner,
moaning and screaming “peace, no War,” “give us Bread,” “Down with
Pitt,” “off with your Guards” (which he was attended with to the house,
I mean home).
Everybody is well to-day, though much agitated with the thoughts of the
Play; but I trust great care will be taken. More you shall hear from me
when my mind is easier. God bless you; and believe me,
Yrs. affly.,
E.