I thank you for saying that you would have me a few hours gazing at amphitheatres, and you for the same time gazing here at something more modern.  That would not answer my purpose.  I never carried my love of antiquity and literary researches to that point.  I should be glad to have a view of Italy, but with you; and if you should take a trip here for a few days, pray don’t insist on my being at that time in contemplation of the mazures de nos ancetres.  The last letter which you mention to have received from me was of the 15th of last month, and you did not receive it till the 3rd of this.  I hope my letters come to you, since you permit the writing of them.  I shall always hereafter put them myself into the post. . . .

A match is much talked of between Lord Spencer Hamilton and Miss Beauclerk, the Maid of Honour.  I hope it will not take place.  There is not as much as I have sometimes lost of a night at Hazard between them both, either at present or in expectation, and the number of beggars is increased to an enormous degree. . . .

1768, February 28, Sunday morning, Chest(erfield) Str(eet).—­I wrote to you on Friday morning, and at night, just before the post was going, received the pleasure of yours of the 10th; so that what I wrote afterwards was much in haste, and from the impetuosity of my temper to make my acknowledgments to you.  I was yesterday at Lady Carlisle’s door, to enquire for Sir W(illiam), but he was not at home.  I asked if they had had any letters from you, and being told they had not, I took the liberty to leave word that I had received one of the 10th, and that you was then very well.

I believe all the apprehensions which Me Viri had filled us with, are now dispersed, and not fearing anything from cold, I hope that I shall not be so foolish as to be thinking of the consequences of heat; cela ne finit point.  I saw Viri at Lady Hertford’s at night; he was unacquainted with the particulars of the courier, &c., but only said that the King, his master, had assured him that he should invest you with that order, as his Brother(88) had desired he would, and that it should be done avec toute la pompe et eclat dont la chose fut susceptible.  He is a stupid animal in appearance, this Viri.

I had yesterday morning my conference with the D(uke) of G(rafton); he has assured me that I should have the place of Treasurer to the Queen, added to that which I already have (without any kind of pension), as soon as ever one could be found out for Mr. Stone, but he having been the King’s Preceptor there will be some management with him, but the Duke said, if he would not acquiesce, he insinuated force.  The two places together, if I am not mistaken in the estimate, will be near 2,300 pounds per annum.  I’m much obliged to the D(uke) for his liberal and kind manner of treating with me.  I have succeeded better, I find, in negotiating for myself, than when I employed another; but I have this time had to deal