than England, the seat of the Graces; however, you
had as good not say so while you are there. But
the place which you are going to, in a great degree,
is; for I have known as many well-bred, pretty men
come from Turin, as from any part of Europe.
The late King Victor Amedee took great pains to form
such of his subjects as were of any consideration,
both to business and manners; the present king, I
am told, follows his example: this, however,
is certain, that in all courts and congresses, where
there are various foreign ministers, those of the
King of Sardinia are generally the ablest, the politest,
and ‘les plus delies’. You will therefore,
at Turin, have very good models to form yourself upon:
and remember, that with regard to the best models,
as well as to the antique Greek statues in the print,
‘non mai a bastanza’. Observe every
word, look, and motion of those who are allowed to
be the most accomplished persons there. Observe
their natural and careless, but genteel air; their
unembarrassed good-breeding; their unassuming, but
yet unprostituted dignity. Mind their decent
mirth, their discreet frankness, and that ‘entregent’
which, as much above the frivolous as below the important
and the secret, is the proper medium for conversation
in mixed companies. I will observe, by the bye,
that the talent of that light ‘entregent’
is often of great use to a foreign minister; not only
as it helps him to domesticate himself in many families,
but also as it enables him to put by and parry some
subjects of conversation, which might possibly lay
him under difficulties both what to say and how to
look.
Of all the men that ever I knew in my life (and I
knew him extremely well), the late Duke of Marlborough
possessed the graces in the highest degree, not to
say engrossed them; and indeed he got the most by them;
for I will venture (contrary to the custom of profound
historians, who always assign deep causes for great
events), to ascribe the better half of the Duke of
Marlborough’s greatness and riches to those graces.
He was eminently illiterate; wrote bad English and
spelled it still worse. He had no share of what
is commonly called parts: that is, he had
no brightness, nothing shining in his genius.
He had most undoubtedly, an excellent good plain understanding
with sound judgment. But these alone, would probably
have raised him but something higher than they found
him; which was page to King James the Second’s
queen. There the Graces protected and promoted
him; for while he was an ensign of the Guards, the
Duchess of Cleveland, then favorite mistress to King
Charles the Second, struck by those very Graces, gave
him five thousand pounds, with which he immediately
bought an annuity for his life of five hundred pounds
a year, of my grandfather Halifax; which was the foundation
of his subsequent fortune. His figure was beautiful;
but his manner was irresistible, by either man or
woman. It was by this engaging, graceful manner,