Talking of a recent seditious delinquent, he said, ’They should set him in the pillory, that he may be punished in a way that would disgrace him.’  I observed, that the pillory does not always disgrace.  And I mentioned an instance of a gentleman who I thought was not dishonoured by it.  Johnson.  ’Ay, but he was, Sir.  He could not mouth and strut as he used to do, after having been there.  People are not willing to ask a man to their tables who has stood in the pillory.’

Johnson attacked the Americans with intemperate vehemence of abuse.  I said something in their favour; and added, that I was always sorry when he talked on that subject.  This, it seems, exasperated him; though he said nothing at the time.  The cloud was charged with sulphureous vapour, which was afterwards to burst in thunder.—­We talked of a gentleman who was running out his fortune in London; and I said, ’We must get him out of it.  All his friends must quarrel with him, and that will soon drive him away.’  Johnson.  ’Nay, Sir; we’ll send you to him.  If your company does not drive a man out of his house, nothing will.’  This was a horrible shock, for which there was no visible cause.  I afterwards asked him why he had said so harsh a thing.  Johnson.  Because, Sir, you made me angry about the Americans.’  Boswell.  ’But why did you not take your revenge directly?’ Johnson. (smiling,) ’Because, Sir, I had nothing ready.  A man cannot strike till he has his weapons.’  This was a candid and pleasant confession.

He shewed me to-night his drawing-room, very genteelly fitted up; and said, ’Mrs. Thrale sneered when I talked of my having asked you and your lady to live at my house.  I was obliged to tell her, that you would be in as respectable a situation in my house as in hers.  Sir, the insolence of wealth will creep out.’  Boswell.  ’She has a little both of the insolence of wealth, and the conceit of parts.’  Johnson.  ’The insolence of wealth is a wretched thing; but the conceit of parts has some foundation.  To be sure it should not be.  But who is without it?’ Boswell.  ‘Yourself, Sir.’  Johnson.  ’Why, I play no tricks:  I lay no traps.’  Boswell.  ’No, Sir.  You are six feet high, and you only do not stoop.’

We talked of the numbers of people that sometimes have composed the household of great families.  I mentioned that there were a hundred in the family of the present Earl of Eglintoune’s father.  Dr. Johnson seeming to doubt it, I began to enumerate.  ’Let us see:  my Lord and my Lady two.’  Johnson.  ’Nay, Sir, if you are to count by twos, you may be long enough.’  Boswell.  ’Well, but now I add two sons and seven daughters, and a servant for each, that will make twenty; so we have the fifth part already.’  Johnson.  ’Very true.  You get at twenty pretty readily; but you will not so easily get further on.  We grow to five feet pretty readily; but it is not so easy to grow to seven.’