but this is the last gilt sheet I have of large paper, therefore hold your tongue.  Nuttal was surprised when they gave him bits of paper instead of money, but I made Ben Tooke put him in his geers:[8] he could not reckon ten pounds, but was puzzled with the Irish way.  Ben Tooke and my printer have desired me to make them stationers to the Ordnance, of which Lord Rivers is Master, instead of the Duke of Marlborough.  It will be a hundred pounds a year apiece to them, if I can get it.  I will try to-morrow.

6.  I went this morning to Earl Rivers, gave him joy of his new employment, and desired him to prefer my printer and bookseller to be stationers to his office.  He immediately granted it me; but, like an old courtier, told me it was wholly on my account, but that he heard I had intended to engage Mr. Secretary to speak to him, and desired I would engage him to do so, but that, however, he did it only for my sake.  This is a Court trick, to oblige as many as you can at once.  I read prayers to poor Mrs. Wesley, who is very much out of order, instead of going to church; and then I went to Court, which I found very full, in expectation of seeing Prince Eugene, who landed last night, and lies at Leicester House; he was not to see the Queen till six this evening.  I hope and believe he comes too late to do the Whigs any good.  I refused dining with the Secretary, and was like to lose my dinner, which was at a private acquaintance’s.  I went at six to see the Prince at Court, but he was gone in to the Queen; and when he came out, Mr. Secretary, who introduced him, walked so near him that he quite screened me from him with his great periwig.  I’ll tell you a good passage:  as Prince Eugene was going with Mr. Secretary to Court, he told the Secretary that Hoffman, the Emperor’s Resident, said to His Highness that it was not proper to go to Court without a long wig, and his was a tied-up one:  “Now,” says the Prince, “I knew not what to do, for I never had a long periwig in my life; and I have sent to all my valets and footmen, to see whether any of them have one, that I might borrow it, but none of them has any.”—­Was not this spoken very greatly with some sort of contempt?  But the Secretary said it was a thing of no consequence, and only observed by gentlemen ushers.  I supped with Lord Masham, where Lord Treasurer and Mr. Secretary supped with us:  the first left us at twelve, but the rest did not part till two, yet I have written all this, because it is fresh:  and now I’ll go sleep if I can; that is, I believe I shall, because I have drank a little.