VI. 
   
    1757.
 
    
     [War 
    
     with 
    
     France 
    
     - 
    
     Duke 
    
     of 
    
     Cumberland 
    
     leaves 
    
     for 
    
     Westphalia 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     stranded 
    
     - 
    
     (Letter 
    
     to 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     Lord 
    
     Northumberland) 
    
     - 
    
     His 
    
     friends 
    
     help 
    
     him 
    
      
    
     Stade 
    
     - 
    
     Dukes 
    
     levée 
    
     - 
    
     The 
    
     campaign.
    
     ] 
    
      
    
     NOTE.
    
     Correspondence. 
    
     To 
    
     Dr. 
    
     Monsey 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     his 
    
     Patronesses 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     Dr. 
    
     Monsey 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     - 
    
     Extracts 
    
     from 
    
     Letters 
    
     of 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     referring 
    
     to 
    
     Emin 
    
     - 
    
     Letter 
    
     from 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     to 
    
     her 
    
     Sister 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     to 
    
     Lord 
    
     Albemarle 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     - 
    
     Lady 
    
     Sophia 
    
     Egertons 
    
     letter 
    
     of 
    
     introduction 
    
     to 
    
     her 
    
     Uncle 
    
     - 
    
     her 
    
     letter 
    
     to 
    
     Emin 
    
     - 
    
     Emin 
    
     to 
    
     Lord 
    
     Cathcart 
    
     - 
    
     to 
    
     Mr. 
    
     Pitt 
    
     - 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu 
    
     to 
    
     her 
    
     husband.
 
   
    Emin 
   
    had 
   
    just 
   
    began 
   
    to 
   
    pick 
   
    up 
   
    some 
   
    small 
   
    knowledge 
   
    in 
   
    Euclids 
   
    Elements, 
   
    Algebra, 
   
    and 
   
    drawing 
   
    plans 
   
    of 
   
    forts, 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    course 
   
    of 
   
    thirteen 
   
    months, 
   
    but 
   
    hardly 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    him 
   
    fit 
   
    for 
   
    any 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    branches 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    art 
   
    of 
   
    war, 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    hostilities 
   
    began 
   
    with 
   
    France. 
   
    Lord 
   
    Cathcart 
   
    spoke 
   
    in 
   
    behalf 
   
    of 
   
    Emin 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    royal 
   
    protector, 
   
    what 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    do? 
   
    and 
   
    asked, 
   
    whether 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    continue 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    academy, 
   
    or 
   
    follow 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    to 
   
    Westphalia? 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    told 
   
    his 
   
    lordship 
   
    to 
   
    ask 
   
    him, 
   
    which 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    two 
   
    he 
   
    chose? 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    answered, 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    preferred 
   
    a 
   
    campaign, 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    practice 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    art 
   
    of 
   
    war 
   
    was 
   
    displayed, 
   
    to 
   
    living 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    dull 
   
    theory 
   
    of 
   
    it; 
   
    that 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    then 
   
    thirty-one 
   
    years 
   
    of 
   
    age, 
   
    the 
   
    seeing 
   
    of 
   
    one 
   
    campaign 
   
    might 
   
    be 
   
    more 
   
    useful 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    than 
   
    study 
   
    at 
   
    home 
   
    for 
   
    five 
   
    years. 
   
    Such 
   
    was 
   
    his 
   
    answer 
   
    through 
   
    Lord 
   
    Cathcart 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Duke, 
   
    who 
   
    approved 
   
    it 
   
    much, 
   
    and 
   
    said 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    lordship, 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    hear 
   
    Emin 
   
    preferred 
   
    fighting 
   
    to 
   
    study. 
   
    He 
   
    then 
   
    ordered 
   
    general 
   
    Napier 
   
    to 
   
    buy 
   
    him 
   
    two 
   
    good 
   
    horses, 
   
    with 
   
    camp 
   
    equipages; 
   
    and, 
   
    having 
   
    before 
   
    recommended 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Hessian 
   
    General, 
   
    ordered 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    follow.
 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    having 
   
    crossed 
   
    the 
   
    Channel 
   
    before 
   
    the 
   
    Hanoverian 
   
    army, 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    left 
   
    behind 
   
    neglected. 
   
    The 
   
    Duke 
   
    his 
   
    patron 
   
    said, 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    delicate 
   
    point 
   
    to 
   
    interfere 
   
    in, 
   
    and 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    give 
   
    him 
   
    advice, 
   
    and 
   
    went 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    country 
   
    seat; 
   
    general 
   
    Napier 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    nothing 
   
    to 
   
    say 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    any 
   
    more, 
   
    and 
   
    immediately 
   
    cut 
   
    off 
   
    his 
   
    allowance.
 
   
    LETTER 
   
    TO 
   
    MRS. 
   
    MONTAGU.
 
   
    (May 
   
    16 
   
    1757)
 
   
    Madam,
 
   
    It 
   
    was 
   
    your 
   
    desire 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    shoud 
   
    write 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Situation 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    come 
   
    down 
   
    here, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    at 
   
    present 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    doubtfull 
   
    one, 
   
    & 
   
    am 
   
    sorry 
   
    to 
   
    say 
   
    so; 
   
    because 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    only 
   
    making 
   
    you 
   
    uneasey. 
   
    I 
   
    saw 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Muller 
   
    the 
   
    Cheif 
   
    Master 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Academy 
   
    who 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Orders 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    & 
   
    General 
   
    Napier 
   
    did 
   
    pay 
   
    my 
   
    Expences 
   
    before 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    consented 
   
    my 
   
    going 
   
    with 
   
    Hesens 
   
    over 
   
    to 
   
    Germany, 
   
    but 
   
    now 
   
    he 
   
    tells 
   
    me 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    certain 
   
    whether 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    Allowence 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    or 
   
    not. 
   
    I 
   
    dont 
   
    know 
   
    how 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    on, 
   
    & 
   
    what 
   
    Step 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    proper 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    take; 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    Madam 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    fail 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    me 
   
    your 
   
    good 
   
    Advise 
   
    as 
   
    soon 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    receive 
   
    this. 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    pardon 
   
    for 
   
    this 
   
    Trouble 
   
    I 
   
    give, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    my 
   
    Queen 
   
    be 
   
    vaxed 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Misfortune 
   
    of 
   
    her 
   
    Slave 
   
    who 
   
    looks 
   
    upon 
   
    all 
   
    sorts 
   
    of 
   
    Misfortunes 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    World 
   
    but 
   
    a 
   
    pleasent 
   
    Dream. 
   
    We 
   
    have 
   
    a 
   
    Fraze 
   
    among 
   
    us 
   
    in 
   
    Persia, 
   
    they 
   
    say 
   
    a 
   
    Brave-mans 
   
    head 
   
    is 
   
    always 
   
    in 
   
    Troubles; 
   
    so 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    happy 
   
    when 
   
    every 
   
    thing 
   
    proves 
   
    contrary 
   
    to 
   
    me, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    dont 
   
    care 
   
    what 
   
    becomes 
   
    of 
   
    me 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    but 
   
    a 
   
    Mortal, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    my 
   
    Endeavour 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    any 
   
    Life 
   
    in 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    serve 
   
    my 
   
    Country, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    born 
   
    to 
   
    save 
   
    my 
   
    sheperdless 
   
    Nation, 
   
    none 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    hinder 
   
    me. 
   
    Gods 
   
    will 
   
    must 
   
    be 
   
    done, 
   
    unto 
   
    whom 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    put 
   
    my 
   
    whole 
   
    Trust, 
   
    be 
   
    glad 
   
    o! 
   
    my 
   
    wise 
   
    Queen 
   
    of 
   
    Sheba 
   
    for 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    happy.
 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    Oppinion 
   
    that 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    Master 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    will 
   
    hardly 
   
    think 
   
    of 
   
    answering 
   
    General 
   
    Napiers 
   
    Letter, 
   
    which 
   
    was 
   
    sent 
   
    on 
   
    my 
   
    Account 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    to 
   
    think, 
   
    and 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    Business 
   
    upon 
   
    his 
   
    Hands, 
   
    that 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    necessary 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    leave 
   
    that 
   
    way 
   
    of 
   
    proceeding, 
   
    and 
   
    begin 
   
    another 
   
    new 
   
    one.
 
   
    Thus 
   
    If 
   
    you 
   
    can 
   
    make 
   
    any 
   
    Interes 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Marlborough 
   
    by 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Medows 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    Friend, 
   
    & 
   
    knows 
   
    his 
   
    Grace 
   
    very 
   
    well, 
   
    to 
   
    procure 
   
    me 
   
    a 
   
    Commission 
   
    of 
   
    Leutenantcy 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Royal 
   
    Regiment 
   
    of 
   
    Artilery 
   
    of 
   
    Woolwich, 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    much 
   
    better 
   
    for 
   
    me, 
   
    for 
   
    then 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    King 
   
    of 
    
     Prusia 
   
    at 
   
    my 
   
    own 
   
    Charge 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Leave 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    General, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    have 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    waiting 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Great 
   
    Peoples 
   
    Door, 
   
    from 
   
    8 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Morning 
   
    to 
   
    four 
   
    or 
   
    5 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Afternoon, 
   
    at 
   
    last 
   
    hardly 
   
    any 
   
    admtance. 
   
    There 
   
    are 
   
    great 
   
    many 
   
    Vacanceies 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Regiment 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    already 
   
    mentioned, 
   
    now 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    help 
   
    me, 
   
    dont 
   
    you 
   
    imagine 
   
    that 
   
    my 
   
    Patron 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    displeased 
   
    at 
   
    my 
   
    getting 
   
    a 
   
    Commission 
   
    for 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    done 
   
    his 
   
    best, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    above 
   
    asking 
   
    such 
    
     smal 
   
    Favour 
   
    as 
   
    this, 
   
    therefore 
   
    let 
   
    the 
   
    Ladies, 
   
    & 
   
    noble 
   
    Ladies, 
   
    that 
   
    have 
   
    any 
   
    Love, 
   
    regard 
   
    or 
   
    Esteem 
   
    for 
   
    their 
    
     persian 
   
    Slave 
   
    assist 
   
    me 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    case, 
   
    & 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    forget 
   
    it 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    live; 
   
    please 
   
    to 
   
    present 
   
    my 
   
    most 
    
     obedi
     
      t 
   
    Service 
   
    to 
   
    them 
   
    all.
 
   
    If 
   
    I 
    
     coud 
   
    succeed 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Plane 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    great 
    
     Consequance 
   
    to 
   
    me, 
   
    for 
   
    being 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Army 
   
    two 
   
    Years 
   
    by 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    the 
   
    Fate 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Letters 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    Prince 
   
    Heraclius 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    determined, 
   
    and 
   
    besides 
   
    the 
   
    East 
   
    India 
   
    Company 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    me 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    Service, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    Honour, 
   
    & 
   
    happiness 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    worn 
   
    away 
   
    Father. 
   
    This 
   
    is 
   
    all 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    say 
   
    at 
   
    present, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    await 
   
    with 
   
    patience 
   
    for 
   
    an 
   
    answer. 
   
    Pray 
   
    give 
   
    my 
   
    Compliments 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Hearty 
   
    Friend 
    
     M
     
      r 
   
    Montigue 
   
    & 
   
    to 
   
    honest 
    
     D
     
      r 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    Monsey. 
   
    I 
   
    am
 
   
    Madam,
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
            
             Your 
            
             and 
            
             all 
            
             the 
            
             Noble 
            
             Ladies 
            
             of 
            
             England
          
            
             who 
            
             are 
            
             my 
            
             beloved 
            
             Friends
          
            
             most 
            
             obedi
             
              t, 
            
             most 
             
              greatfull 
            
             humble 
            
             Slave
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    JOSEPH 
   
    EMIN.
 
   
    The 
   
    16th 
   
    May 
   
    1757 
   
    on 
   
    Church 
   
    Hill 
   
    at 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Heatons 
   
    Woolwich.
 
   
    To 
   
    M
     
      m 
   
    Montigue.
  
 
   
    TO 
   
    LORD 
   
    NORTHUMBURLAND.
 
   
    (1756-7)
 
   
    My 
   
    Lord
 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Dust 
   
    when 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    looked 
   
    upon 
   
    me, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    so 
   
    unhappy 
   
    then 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    now: 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    I 
    
     coud 
   
    charge 
   
    myself 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Likeness 
   
    of 
   
    no 
   
    fault 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    so 
   
    little, 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    had 
    
     no 
    
     body 
   
    to 
   
    envy, 
   
    and 
   
    accuse 
   
    me: 
   
    but 
   
    now 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Goodness 
   
    has 
   
    held 
   
    me 
   
    up 
   
    to 
    
     y
     
      e 
   
    whole 
   
    world, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    turn 
   
    your 
   
    face 
   
    from 
   
    me 
   
    at 
   
    this 
   
    day, 
   
    all 
   
    men 
   
    will 
   
    say 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    have 
    
     misbehav,
    
     d 
   
    or 
   
    that 
   
    my 
   
    patron 
   
    who 
   
    knew 
   
    me 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    first 
    
     woud 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    rejected 
   
    me, 
   
    Whenever 
   
    I 
   
    look 
   
    into 
   
    myself, 
   
    or 
   
    out 
   
    upon 
   
    myself 
   
    I 
   
    see 
   
    nothing, 
   
    but 
   
    what 
   
    is 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships, 
   
    the 
   
    bread 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    eat, 
   
    the 
    
     Cloaths 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    wear, 
   
    the 
   
    Learning 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    Learned, 
   
    the 
   
    friends 
   
    that 
   
    look 
   
    upon 
   
    me, 
   
    the 
   
    Sword 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    wear 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    Glory 
   
    to 
   
    me, 
   
    all 
   
    these 
   
    are 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships, 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    then 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Goodness 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    mind? 
   
    where 
   
    shall 
   
    I 
   
    hide 
   
    it? 
   
    but 
   
    when 
   
    people 
   
    say 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    unworthy 
   
    what 
   
    shall 
   
    I 
   
    answer? 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    unworthy 
   
    my 
   
    Lord, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not: 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
    
     ungreatefull
   
    ! 
   
    You 
   
    Look 
   
    at 
   
    me 
   
    no 
   
    more, 
   
    I 
   
    hold 
   
    my 
   
    tongue 
    
     wlthin 
   
    my 
   
    Heart, 
   
    but 
   
    Your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Goodness 
   
    is 
   
    there 
   
    speaking 
   
    to 
   
    me, 
   
    If 
   
    I 
   
    Come 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    a 
   
    man 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    speak 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    if 
   
    I 
   
    become 
   
    a 
   
    worm 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    trod 
   
    on, 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Dirt 
   
    with 
   
    me. 
   
    I 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    know 
   
    how 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    misfortune 
   
    to 
   
    displease 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship. 
   
    I 
   
    Cannot 
   
    approach 
   
    to 
   
    you. 
   
    I 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    know 
   
    now 
   
    at 
   
    this 
   
    point 
   
    that 
   
    my 
   
    Life 
   
    turns, 
   
    what 
   
    to 
   
    do 
   
    without 
   
    your 
    
     Counsells, 
   
    for 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    nothing 
   
    but 
   
    what 
   
    you 
   
    approve 
   
    of, 
   
    the 
   
    war 
   
    is 
   
    now 
   
    my 
   
    Lord, 
    
     to 
    
     morrow 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    peace, 
   
    as 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    first 
   
    Came 
   
    to 
   
    England, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    Lose 
   
    an 
   
    Opportunity 
   
    which 
   
    may 
   
    never 
   
    return, 
   
    the 
   
    thought 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    makes 
   
    my 
   
    Life 
   
    more 
   
    miserable 
   
    than 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    Carried 
   
    burthens 
   
    when 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Stanhope 
   
    forced 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    Diversion 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    pleasure 
   
    there 
   
    twice 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    went 
   
    the 
    
     musick 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    pleasant 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Ear. 
   
    My 
    
     businiss 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    done. 
   
    I 
   
    Struggled 
   
    long 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    Germany 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
    
     Highness.
    
     s 
   
    favour, 
   
    I 
   
    begin 
   
    to 
   
    despair, 
   
    but 
   
    if 
   
    this 
   
    Honour 
   
    is 
   
    too 
   
    much 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    permission 
   
    go 
   
    with 
   
    my 
   
    fathers 
   
    money 
   
    in 
   
    M
    
     r 
    
     Davis,
    
     s 
   
    hands 
   
    which 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    fully 
   
    sufficient 
   
    to 
   
    procure 
   
    me 
   
    all 
   
    I 
   
    Shall 
   
    want. 
    
     to 
   
    the 
   
    Camp 
   
    of 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness, 
   
    where 
   
    I 
   
    Shall 
   
    have 
   
    an 
   
    Opportunity 
   
    of 
   
    being 
   
    in 
   
    Action, 
   
    or 
   
    if 
   
    this 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    permitted. 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    King 
   
    of 
   
    Prussia, 
   
    I 
   
    would 
   
    if 
   
    I 
   
    dare 
   
    beg 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Goodness 
   
    some 
   
    Recommendation 
   
    perhaps 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Lord 
   
    Albemerle 
   
    for 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    but 
   
    few 
   
    persons 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    world 
   
    that 
   
    will 
   
    Look 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    man 
   
    from 
   
    their 
   
    own 
   
    Benevolence 
   
    without 
   
    the 
   
    Recommendation, 
   
    as 
   
    my 
   
    Great 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland 
   
    has 
   
    looked 
   
    upon 
   
    me. 
   
    When 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    to 
   
    do 
   
    something 
   
    for 
   
    me, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    to 
   
    desire 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    it, 
   
    as 
   
    humbly 
   
    ask 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    Advice, 
   
    whether 
   
    it 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    done, 
   
    I 
   
    say 
   
    of 
   
    the 
    
     Reccommendation, 
   
    I 
   
    do 
   
    not 
    
     persume 
   
    for 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    satisfied 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Determination. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    wanting 
   
    in 
   
    respect 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    wanting 
   
    in 
   
    Gratitude 
   
    for 
   
    your 
   
    Goodness. 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    done 
   
    no 
   
    mean 
   
    thing, 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    is 
   
    too 
   
    generous 
   
    to 
    
     beleive 
   
    any 
   
    thing 
   
    bad 
   
    of 
   
    me 
   
    without 
   
    letting 
   
    me 
   
    defend 
   
    myself, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    hopes 
   
    for 
   
    that 
   
    reason 
   
    that 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    will 
   
    yet 
   
    Look 
   
    upon 
   
    me 
   
    and 
   
    give 
   
    me 
   
    permission, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    Shall 
   
    hope 
   
    Recommendation 
   
    to 
   
    Germany 
   
    where 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    think 
   
    both 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Camp, 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Hour 
   
    of 
   
    Battle 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
   
    Goodness 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    Noble 
    
     Ladys 
   
    who 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    my 
   
    first 
   
    and 
   
    best 
   
    friends 
   
    and 
   
    patrons. 
    
     w
   
    hatever 
   
    becomes 
   
    of 
   
    me, 
   
    may 
   
    the 
   
    Great 
   
    God 
   
    protect 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship, 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    Noble 
   
    family 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    Like 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship, 
   
    the 
   
    friends 
   
    of 
   
    destressd 
   
    men, 
   
    that 
   
    strive 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    men 
   
    Like 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships.
 
 
    
     Allways 
   
    remembering 
   
    and
 
 
    
     dutyfull 
   
    humble 
   
    Servant
 
   
    JOSEPH 
   
    EMIN.
  
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back, 
    
     in 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagus 
    
     writing.
   
    )
 
   
    This 
   
    letter 
   
    was 
   
    written 
   
    to 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    time 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    imagined 
   
    his 
   
    lordship 
   
    had 
   
    taken 
   
    some 
   
    offence 
   
    at 
   
    his 
   
    conduct.
 
   
    His 
   
    other 
   
    noble 
   
    friends 
   
    were 
   
    all 
   
    very 
   
    sorry, 
   
    not 
   
    knowing 
   
    how 
   
    to 
   
    advise 
   
    him. 
   
    He 
   
    said, 
   
    "The 
   
    time 
   
    of 
   
    advice 
   
    is 
   
    over; 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    enable 
   
    me, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    soon 
   
    make 
   
    my 
   
    way 
   
    to 
   
    overtake 
   
    my 
   
    royal 
   
    master, 
   
    in 
   
    spite 
   
    of 
   
    some 
   
    ill-natured 
   
    souls.
   
    " 
   
    These 
   
    noble 
   
    personages, 
   
    finding 
   
    the 
   
    ardour 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    spirit, 
   
    soon 
   
    understood 
   
    his 
   
    meaning, 
   
    and 
   
    made 
   
    up 
   
    a 
   
    purse 
   
    of 
   
    sixty 
   
    guineas 
   
    among 
   
    them, 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    accepted. 
   
    He 
   
    found 
   
    a 
   
    courier 
   
    going 
   
    over 
   
    with 
   
    letters 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    ministry, 
   
    and 
   
    having 
   
    agreed 
   
    to 
   
    pay 
   
    the 
   
    man 
   
    half 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    chaise 
   
    hire, 
   
    set 
   
    out 
   
    in 
   
    company 
   
    with 
   
    him 
   
    for 
   
    Harwich; 
   
    whence 
   
    they 
   
    took 
   
    their 
   
    passage 
   
    in 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    kings 
   
    cutters, 
   
    which, 
   
    after 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    dangerous 
   
    sailing, 
   
    made 
   
    the 
   
    river 
   
    Elbe. 
   
    On 
   
    the 
   
    fourth 
   
    day 
   
    he 
   
    arrived 
   
    at 
   
    Stade, 
   
    and 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    fifth, 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    village 
   
    where 
   
    his 
   
    royal 
   
    master 
   
    was 
   
    quartered. 
   
    After 
   
    refreshing 
   
    himself 
   
    a 
   
    little, 
   
    before 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    admitted, 
   
    he 
   
    drew 
   
    an 
   
    address, 
   
    and 
   
    sent 
   
    it 
   
    in 
   
    by 
   
    Lord 
   
    Albermarle, 
   
    at 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    the 
   
    Dukes 
   
    aid-du-camp. 
   
    The 
   
    following 
   
    are 
   
    the 
   
    words 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    can 
   
    recollect:
 
   
    "To 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Cumberland.
   
    - 
   
    Your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    has 
   
    taken 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    hand 
   
    a 
   
    distressed 
   
    soldier, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    mingling 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    ashes 
   
    of 
   
    oblivion; 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    raised 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    eyes 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    world; 
   
    may 
   
    God 
   
    forbid 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    be 
   
    forsaken; 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    drop 
   
    down, 
   
    and 
   
    be 
   
    lost 
   
    for 
   
    ever. 
   
    He 
   
    finds 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    done 
   
    nothing 
   
    to 
   
    incur 
   
    any 
   
    persons 
   
    displeasure, 
   
    but 
   
    was 
   
    neglected 
   
    after 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    left 
   
    him 
   
    behind. 
   
    He 
   
    is 
   
    come 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    command, 
   
    with 
   
    resolution 
   
    to 
   
    lay 
   
    his 
   
    head 
   
    and 
   
    heart 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    ground 
   
    before 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    feet. 
   
    He 
   
    has 
   
    made 
   
    it 
   
    his 
   
    choice, 
   
    rather 
   
    to 
   
    embrace 
   
    death 
   
    than 
   
    to 
   
    return 
   
    back 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    disappointed 
   
    face; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    humbly 
   
    implores 
   
    leave 
   
    to 
   
    subscribe 
   
    himself 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss" 
   
    &c. 
   
    &c.
 
   
    When 
   
    this 
   
    short 
   
    petition 
   
    was 
   
    carried 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    nobleman, 
   
    a 
   
    few 
   
    minutes 
   
    after 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    admitted 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    levee; 
   
    which 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    time 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    being 
   
    honoured 
   
    by 
   
    that 
   
    favour, 
   
    during 
   
    the 
   
    thirteen 
   
    months 
   
    in 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    protected 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    in 
   
    London. 
   
    No 
   
    sooner 
   
    had 
   
    he 
   
    entered 
   
    the 
   
    place, 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    stretched 
   
    out 
   
    his 
   
    hand 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    which 
   
    he, 
   
    making 
   
    a 
   
    low 
   
    bow, 
   
    kissed, 
   
    and 
   
    stood 
   
    back. 
   
    The 
   
    first 
   
    question 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    asked 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    most 
   
    martial 
   
    commanding 
   
    voice 
   
    was 
   
    this: 
   
    "Emin, 
   
    why 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    you 
   
    come 
   
    over 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    troops? 
   
    Did 
   
    not 
   
    you 
   
    hear 
   
    my 
   
    orders 
   
    to 
   
    Napier, 
   
    to 
   
    fit 
   
    you 
   
    out, 
   
    and 
   
    send 
   
    you 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    Hessian 
   
    general?" 
   
    He 
   
    answered, 
   
    "May 
   
    it 
   
    please 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness, 
   
    according 
   
    to 
   
    command, 
   
    I 
   
    waited 
   
    on 
   
    him 
   
    no 
   
    fewer 
   
    than 
   
    fifteen 
   
    times, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    lord 
   
    Cathcart 
   
    interposed 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    utmost; 
   
    but 
   
    to 
   
    no 
   
    effect: 
   
    the 
   
    poor 
   
    general 
   
    had 
   
    too 
   
    much 
   
    upon 
   
    his 
   
    hands 
   
    to 
   
    think 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    servant.
   
    " 
   
    Then 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    graciously 
   
    took 
   
    pains 
   
    to 
   
    explain 
   
    the 
   
    matter 
   
    in 
   
    German 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    general 
   
    officers 
   
    who 
   
    were 
   
    all 
   
    round 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    waiting. 
   
    The 
   
    duke 
   
    said, 
   
    smiling, 
   
    "Well, 
   
    my 
   
    Emin, 
   
    what 
   
    said 
   
    lord 
   
    Northumberland 
   
    when 
   
    Napier 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    trouble 
   
    his 
   
    head 
   
    about 
   
    you?" 
   
    "His 
   
    lordship,
   
    " 
   
    he 
   
    answered, 
   
    "was 
   
    taken 
   
    up 
   
    in 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    country-seat; 
   
    and 
   
    declared 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    not 
   
    interfere 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    point 
   
    so 
   
    delicate, 
   
    when 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    had 
   
    taken 
   
    me 
   
    under 
   
    your 
   
    auspicious 
   
    protection: 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    cautious 
   
    in 
   
    giving 
   
    any 
   
    advice 
   
    whatever.
   
    " 
   
    "I 
   
    know 
   
    you 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    money,
   
    " 
   
    said 
   
    the 
   
    duke: 
   
    "how 
   
    then 
   
    did 
   
    you 
   
    manage 
   
    it?" 
   
    Emin 
   
    said, 
   
    "May 
   
    it 
   
    please 
   
    your 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness, 
   
    while 
   
    your 
   
    humble 
   
    servant 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    known 
   
    to 
   
    you, 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    state 
   
    of 
   
    misery; 
   
    but 
   
    since 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    honoured 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    protection, 
   
    his 
   
    heart 
   
    feels 
   
    an 
   
    increase 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    riches 
   
    of 
   
    happiness. 
   
    Should 
   
    he 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    absence 
   
    be 
   
    dashed 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    hardest 
   
    rocks, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    sure 
   
    milk 
   
    and 
   
    honey 
   
    will 
   
    flow 
   
    from 
   
    them 
   
    under 
   
    your 
   
    auspices. 
   
    He 
   
    was 
   
    assisted; 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    hopes 
   
    he 
   
    shall 
   
    never 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    want 
   
    of 
   
    money; 
   
    but 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    conduct 
   
    will 
   
    gain 
   
    him 
   
    the 
   
    good 
   
    opinion 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    world, 
   
    and 
   
    maintain 
   
    the 
   
    goodwill 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    magnanimous 
   
    royal 
   
    protector, 
   
    whom 
   
    Heaven 
   
    preserve.
   
    "
 
   
    After 
   
    this 
   
    short 
   
    oriental 
   
    speech, 
   
    an 
   
    order 
   
    was 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    call 
   
    general 
   
    (then 
   
    major) 
   
    Frydakh, 
   
    who 
   
    commanded 
   
    600 
   
    yagers, 
   
    or 
   
    hunters. 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    taking 
   
    much 
   
    pains 
   
    to 
   
    explain 
   
    the 
   
    case 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    officers, 
   
    and 
   
    they 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    turns 
   
    saying, 
   
    "ya, 
   
    mun 
   
    hartsak, 
   
    das 
   
    ist 
   
    eun 
   
    brave 
   
    kerl,
   
    " 
   
    that 
   
    is, 
   
    "yes 
   
    my 
   
    duke, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    an 
   
    honest 
   
    man.
   
    " 
   
    No 
   
    sooner 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    officer 
   
    come 
   
    in, 
   
    than 
   
    the 
   
    glorious 
   
    duke 
   
    took 
   
    Emin 
   
    the 
   
    porters 
   
    hand, 
   
    and 
   
    putting 
   
    it 
   
    into 
   
    major 
   
    Frydakhs, 
   
    said 
   
    these 
   
    very 
   
    words: 
   
    "I 
   
    am 
   
    some 
   
    how 
   
    doubtful 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    mans 
   
    courage. 
   
    As 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    so 
   
    desirous 
   
    of 
   
    seeing 
   
    service, 
   
    I 
   
    charge 
   
    thee 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    very 
   
    strict, 
   
    putting 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    front 
   
    of 
   
    every 
   
    action, 
   
    and 
   
    bring 
   
    word 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    how 
   
    he 
   
    behaves 
   
    himself:
   
    " 
   
    then 
   
    turning 
   
    to 
   
    Emin, 
   
    he 
   
    said, 
   
    "Go 
   
    with 
   
    him; 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    hear 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    character 
   
    of 
   
    thee.
   
    " 
   
    Here 
   
    Emins 
   
    heart 
   
    broke 
   
    the 
   
    chain 
   
    of 
   
    slavery, 
   
    and 
   
    jumped 
   
    for 
   
    joy, 
   
    forgetting 
   
    all 
   
    his 
   
    former 
   
    distresses; 
   
    when 
   
    he, 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    but 
   
    a 
   
    meek 
   
    sheep 
   
    before, 
   
    became 
   
    a 
   
    loose 
   
    tearing 
   
    lion. 
   
    He 
   
    kissed 
   
    a 
   
    second 
   
    time 
   
    the 
   
    dukes 
   
    hand; 
   
    and 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    gone 
   
    ten 
   
    steps 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    house, 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    called 
   
    him 
   
    back 
   
    and 
   
    said, 
   
    "Do 
   
    not 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    see 
   
    you 
   
    at 
   
    head 
   
    quarters: 
   
    do 
   
    you 
   
    hear!" 
   
    He 
   
    bowed, 
   
    and 
   
    went 
   
    away 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    officer, 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    four 
   
    horses, 
   
    which 
   
    were 
   
    for 
   
    Emins 
   
    use, 
   
    and 
   
    treated 
   
    him 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    politeness 
   
    imaginable, 
   
    taking 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    care 
   
    of 
   
    him 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    could 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    son. 
   
    He 
   
    dares 
   
    not 
   
    say, 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    good 
   
    usage 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    general 
   
    was 
   
    merited 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    wild 
   
    rapidity 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    whole 
   
    campaign, 
   
    in 
   
    eighteen 
   
    different 
   
    skirmishes, 
   
    and 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    battle 
   
    of 
   
    Hussenbach: 
   
    but 
   
    when 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    reported 
   
    every 
   
    day 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    quarters, 
   
    unknown 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    approved 
   
    of 
   
    it. 
   
    He 
   
    was 
   
    then 
   
    removed, 
   
    by 
   
    order 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness, 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    under 
   
    general 
   
    Carlton; 
   
    and 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    cessation 
   
    of 
   
    arms 
   
    had 
   
    taken 
   
    place 
   
    at 
   
    Stade, 
   
    the 
   
    duke 
   
    kept 
   
    him 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    head 
   
    quarters, 
   
    gave 
   
    him 
   
    twenty 
   
    ducats, 
   
    and 
   
    sent 
   
    him 
   
    over 
   
    again 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    courier 
   
    to 
   
    London.
 
   
    NOTE.
 
   
    [By 
   
    the 
   
    time 
   
    Cumberland, 
   
    who 
   
    had 
   
    sailed 
   
    on 
   
    April 
   
    9th 
   
    or 
   
    10th, 
   
    reached 
   
    his 
   
    command 
   
    in 
   
    Germany, 
   
    French 
   
    troops 
   
    had 
   
    penetrated 
   
    into 
   
    Westphalia 
   
    nearly 
   
    as 
   
    far 
   
    as 
   
    Ems, 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    a 
   
    delay 
   
    occurred, 
   
    during 
   
    which 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    occupied 
   
    Paderborn. 
   
    The 
   
    surrender 
   
    of 
   
    Emden 
   
    to 
   
    DEstrées 
   
    on 
   
    July 
   
    2 
   
    cut 
   
    off 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    from 
   
    communication 
   
    with 
   
    England 
   
    except 
   
    through 
   
    the 
   
    port 
   
    of 
   
    Stade 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Elbe. 
   
    Then 
   
    came 
   
    Cumberlands 
   
    defeat 
   
    by 
   
    DEstrées 
   
    at 
   
    Hastenbeck 
   
    on 
   
    July 
   
    24, 
   
    and 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    fell 
   
    back 
   
    on 
   
    Verden, 
   
    the 
   
    last 
   
    fortress 
   
    towards 
   
    Bremen. 
   
    Richelieu 
   
    occupied 
   
    Hanover 
   
    on 
   
    Aug. 
   
    11, 
   
    but 
   
    never 
   
    moved 
   
    against 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    until 
   
    Aug. 
   
    23, 
   
    when 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    abandoned 
   
    Verden 
   
    and 
   
    fell 
   
    back 
   
    again 
   
    - 
   
    this 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    Stade, 
   
    Richelieu 
   
    pursuing 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    Bremervörde, 
   
    about 
   
    20 
   
    miles 
   
    from 
   
    Stade, 
   
    where 
   
    his 
   
    exhausted 
   
    troops 
   
    were 
   
    checked 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Hessians 
   
    and 
   
    Richelieu, 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    turn, 
   
    fell 
   
    back 
   
    to 
   
    Klosterzeven. 
   
    Then 
   
    came 
   
    the 
   
    intervention 
   
    of 
   
    Denmark, 
   
    and, 
   
    although 
   
    the 
   
    Rochfort 
   
    expedition 
   
    was 
   
    leaving 
   
    England 
   
    to 
   
    relieve 
   
    Cumberland, 
   
    he 
   
    signed 
   
    the 
   
    Convention 
   
    of 
   
    Klosterzeven 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    very 
   
    day 
   
    it 
   
    started. 
   
    On 
   
    his 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    England 
   
    after 
   
    the 
   
    loss 
   
    of 
   
    Hanover, 
   
    his 
   
    fathers 
   
    reception 
   
    of 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    was 
   
    such 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    resigned 
   
    his 
   
    command 
   
    and 
   
    all 
   
    his 
   
    appointments, 
   
    Sir. 
   
    John 
   
    Ligonier 
   
    succeeding 
   
    him.
 
   
    On 
   
    June 
   
    18 
   
    Frederick 
   
    with 
   
    34,
   
    000 
   
    Prussians 
   
    was 
   
    defeated 
   
    at 
   
    Kolin 
   
    by 
   
    Marshall 
   
    Dann, 
   
    commanding 
   
    53,
   
    000 
   
    Austrians, 
   
    and 
   
    his 
   
    advance 
   
    into 
   
    Bohemia 
   
    was 
   
    held 
   
    up.
   
    ]
 
   
    Emin 
   
    wrote 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    to 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu, 
   
    saying
 
   
    "The 
   
    French 
   
    seem 
   
    afraid 
   
    of 
   
    us, 
   
    tho 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    inferior 
   
    in 
   
    numbers . . . . . . 
   
    I 
   
    hear 
   
    the 
   
    king 
   
    of 
   
    Prussia 
   
    takes 
   
    to 
   
    himself 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    blame 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    disgrace 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    late 
   
    affair, 
   
    and 
   
    says 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    followed 
   
    the 
   
    advice 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Prince 
   
    of 
   
    Bevern, 
   
    it 
   
    had 
   
    not 
    
     happend; 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    something 
   
    more 
   
    great 
   
    perhaps 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    Monarch 
   
    owning 
   
    his 
   
    error 
   
    than 
   
    in 
   
    gaining 
   
    a 
   
    victory, 
   
    but 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    effect 
   
    in 
   
    establishing 
   
    his 
   
    affairs 
   
    in 
   
    Germany, 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    situation 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    advantage 
   
    over 
   
    the 
   
    Empress 
   
    Queen 
   
    would 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    of 
   
    better 
   
    consequence. 
   
    Sir 
   
    John 
   
    Mordaunt, 
   
    General 
   
    Conway, 
   
    and 
   
    Colonel 
   
    Cornwallis 
   
    are 
   
    going 
   
    abroad 
   
    with 
   
    some 
   
    forces 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    Newspapers 
   
    tell 
   
    us, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    French 
   
    seem 
   
    again 
   
    disposed 
   
    to 
   
    disturb 
   
    us 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    apprehension 
   
    of 
   
    an 
   
    invasion.
   
    " 
   
    - 
    
     Letters 
    
     of 
    
     Elizabeth 
    
     Montagu.
 
   
    This 
   
    was 
   
    the 
   
    Rochfort 
   
    expedition 
   
    commanded 
   
    by 
   
    Hawke 
   
    and 
   
    Mordaunt, 
   
    intended, 
   
    by 
   
    a 
   
    diversion, 
   
    to 
   
    relieve 
   
    the 
   
    pressure 
   
    on 
   
    Cumberland. 
   
    Regarding 
   
    this 
   
    the 
   
    following 
   
    letter 
   
    was 
   
    written 
   
    by 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Donnellan 
   
    to 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    return 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    expedition, 
   
    "All 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    gather 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    most 
   
    shameful 
   
    affair 
   
    is 
   
    that 
   
    there 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    known 
   
    till 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    a 
    
     publick 
   
    enquiry, 
   
    and 
   
    then 
   
    if 
   
    the 
   
    scheme 
   
    is 
   
    proved 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    general 
   
    officers 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    impracticable, 
   
    those 
   
    who 
   
    sent 
   
    them 
   
    on 
   
    it, 
   
    must 
   
    suffer . . . . . . . . 
   
    Sir 
   
    J. 
   
    Mordaunt 
   
    and 
   
    Admiral 
   
    Hawke 
   
    have 
   
    both 
   
    been 
   
    to 
   
    Court, 
   
    the 
   
    Admiral 
   
    was 
   
    received 
   
    graciously, 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    taken 
   
    no 
   
    notice 
   
    of, 
   
    tis 
   
    said 
   
    he 
   
    stooped 
   
    to 
   
    kiss 
   
    the 
   
    royal 
   
    hand 
   
    but 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    pulled 
   
    back 
   
    from 
   
    him . . . . . . . . 
   
    after 
   
    some 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    troops 
   
    were 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    boats 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    land, 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    council 
   
    of 
   
    war 
   
    called, 
   
    and 
   
    when 
   
    Hawke 
   
    thought 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    landed, 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    ordered 
   
    on 
   
    board 
   
    again . . . . . . . 
   
    Hawke 
   
    desired 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    come 
   
    to 
   
    some 
   
    resolution 
   
    for 
   
    he 
   
    would 
   
    either 
   
    land 
   
    them 
   
    or 
   
    come 
   
    home. 
   
    Colonel 
   
    Conway, 
   
    I 
   
    hear, 
   
    showed 
   
    the 
   
    most 
   
    spirit, 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    our 
   
    common 
   
    men 
   
    showed 
   
    no 
   
    unwillingness 
   
    to 
   
    action.
   
    " 
   
    - 
    
     Letters 
    
     of 
    
     Elizabeth 
    
     Montagu.
 
   
    LETTER 
   
    TO 
   
    DR. 
   
    MONSEY.
 
   
    (
    
     July 
    
     30 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
              
               My 
              
               Love 
              
               and 
              
               duty 
              
               to 
              
               M
               
                rs 
              
               Montagu 
              
               the 
              
               Great
            
              
               and 
              
               to 
              
               her 
              
               husband.
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    DOCTOR 
   
    MONSEY
 
   
    The 
   
    inclosed 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    be 
    
     coppied 
   
    and 
   
    sent 
   
    to 
   
    all 
   
    my 
   
    Noble 
   
    Friends, 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    make 
   
    my 
    
     Appologies 
   
    to 
   
    them 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    write 
   
    it 
   
    fair, 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    upon 
   
    march 
   
    every 
   
    day 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    Interest. 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    they 
   
    will 
   
    excuse 
   
    me. 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    sent 
   
    Letters 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    & 
   
    with 
   
    this 
   
    will 
   
    make 
   
    three, 
   
    I 
   
    expect 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    an 
   
    answer 
   
    to 
   
    them 
   
    all, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    how 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    pleased, 
   
    I 
   
    give 
   
    you 
   
    my 
   
    word 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    never 
   
    trouble 
   
    them 
   
    any 
   
    more 
   
    I 
   
    love 
   
    them, 
   
    I 
   
    honour 
   
    them, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    remember 
   
    them 
   
    in 
   
    all 
   
    my 
   
    days, 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    all 
   
    my 
   
    Life 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    the 
   
    support 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Comfort 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Heart.
 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    bad 
   
    hole 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    see 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    inclosed, 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    God 
   
    that 
   
    protected 
   
    us, 
   
    or 
   
    else 
   
    we 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    taken 
   
    Prisoners 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    French; 
   
    I 
    
     receved 
   
    not 
   
    hardly 
   
    a 
    
     scrach 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    and 
   
    as 
   
    healthy 
   
    as 
   
    ever 
   
    my 
   
    bed 
   
    is 
   
    of 
   
    Straw, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    eating 
   
    black 
   
    Bread, 
   
    some 
   
    time 
   
    we 
   
    lay 
   
    out 
   
    for 
   
    three 
   
    or 
   
    four 
   
    nights 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    field 
   
    without 
   
    any 
   
    cover, 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    three 
   
    days 
   
    we 
   
    had 
   
    hardly 
   
    any 
   
    thing 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    world 
   
    to 
   
    live 
   
    upon 
   
    before 
   
    we 
   
    had 
   
    that 
   
    insignificant 
   
    Battle, 
    
     tho 
   
    the 
   
    danger 
   
    where 
   
    we 
   
    were 
   
    posted 
   
    was 
   
    greater 
   
    than 
   
    any 
   
    thing 
   
    can 
   
    be; 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    please 
   
    to 
   
    send 
   
    one 
   
    the 
    
     Coppys 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    Letter 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Ladies 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Friend 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Burke 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Grecian 
   
    Coffee 
   
    House 
   
    in 
   
    Devoreux 
   
    Court 
    
     Tample 
   
    Bar.
 
   
    Excuse 
   
    me 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    in 
   
    haste
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                 
                  Your 
                 
                  sincere 
                 
                  and 
                  
                   gratefull 
                 
                  Servant
               
                 
                  J. 
                 
                  EMIN.
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    the 
   
    30th 
   
    July 
   
    1757.
 
   
    Limburg.
 
   
    No 
   
    I 
   
    woud 
   
    have 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    ask 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Burkes 
   
    advice 
   
    about 
   
    this 
   
    Letter 
   
    before 
   
    you 
    
     coppy 
   
    it 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    Friends 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    write 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    till 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    from 
   
    you 
   
    Pray 
   
    dont 
   
    you 
   
    be 
   
    mad 
   
    because 
   
    my 
   
    Friend 
   
    is 
   
    an 
   
    Irish 
   
    Gentleman, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    tell 
   
    you 
   
    that 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    your 
   
    beloved 
   
    son-in-Laws 
   
    Countryman 
   
    I 
    
     dar 
   
    say 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    mighty 
   
    pleased 
   
    of 
   
    being 
   
    acquainted 
   
    with 
   
    him.
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     this, 
    
     in 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagus 
    
     writing
   
    )
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                 
                  To
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    The 
   
    right 
    
     honble
 
   
    The
 
   
    Lady 
   
    Anson.
 
   
    TO 
   
    HIS 
   
    PATRONESSES.
 
   
    (
    
     Aug. 
    
     1st 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
   
    To 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    Ladies, 
   
    & 
   
    Patroness 
   
    of 
   
    Joseph 
   
    Emin,
 
   
    MY 
   
    NOBLE 
   
    LADIES,
 
   
    I 
   
    believe 
   
    your 
   
    Ladyships 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    long 
   
    Expectation 
   
    to 
   
    hear 
   
    from 
   
    this 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    World, 
   
    more 
    
     especialy 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Battle 
   
    which 
   
    begun 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    23rd 
   
    of 
   
    July 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning; 
   
    we 
   
    were 
   
    ordered 
   
    out 
   
    with 
   
    25 
   
    Horses, 
   
    & 
   
    200 
   
    Foot 
   
    Irregulars 
   
    to 
   
    secure 
   
    a 
   
    post, 
   
    where 
   
    we 
   
    found 
   
    300 
   
    Husars, 
   
    and 
   
    700 
   
    of 
   
    Foot 
   
    Soldiers, 
   
    upon 
   
    which 
   
    we 
   
    begun 
   
    immediately 
   
    to 
   
    fire, 
   
    & 
   
    they 
   
    retreated 
   
    very 
   
    soon; 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon 
   
    His 
   
    highness 
   
    hearing 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    French 
   
    were 
   
    advancing 
   
    with 
   
    their 
   
    whole 
   
    Army, 
   
    ordered 
   
    Part 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    Army 
   
    to 
   
    advance 
   
    also, 
   
    but 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    very 
   
    unlucky 
   
    for 
   
    us 
   
    that 
   
    our 
   
    Infantry 
   
    was 
   
    too 
   
    late, 
   
    and 
   
    before 
   
    they 
   
    coud 
   
    come 
   
    up, 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    begun 
   
    from 
   
    some 
   
    distance 
   
    to 
   
    fire 
   
    upon 
   
    us 
   
    with 
   
    their 
   
    Cannons, 
   
    which 
   
    did 
   
    no 
   
    manner 
   
    of 
   
    Execution. 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    thought 
   
    proper 
   
    to 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    Camp 
   
    in 
    
     Aferden. 
   
    The 
   
    next 
   
    day 
   
    the 
   
    24
    
     th 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    still 
   
    advancing 
   
    from 
   
    their 
   
    Camp 
   
    at 
    
     Halla 
   
    all 
   
    along 
   
    the 
    
     River-Vizer, 
   
    and 
   
    we 
   
    retreating, 
   
    until 
   
    we 
   
    halted 
   
    upon 
   
    a 
   
    high 
   
    Hill 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    Trees, 
   
    and 
   
    they 
   
    on 
   
    another; 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    firing 
   
    of 
   
    Cannons 
   
    begun 
   
    again 
   
    on 
   
    both 
   
    sides, 
   
    and 
   
    lasted 
   
    till 
   
    Evening; 
   
    our 
   
    Situation 
   
    not 
   
    being 
   
    so 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    we 
   
    coud 
   
    wish, 
   
    we 
   
    still 
   
    retreated 
   
    till 
   
    we 
   
    come 
   
    to 
   
    Hamlen 
   
    there 
   
    we 
   
    posted 
   
    the 
   
    right 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Army, 
   
    and 
   
    our 
   
    left 
   
    at 
    
     Ansburg; 
   
    and 
   
    unfortunate 
    
     Hastenbek 
   
    between 
   
    us 
   
    & 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy, 
   
    which 
   
    was 
   
    soon 
   
    burnt 
   
    down. 
   
    The 
   
    25
    
     th 
   
    about 
   
    four 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    begun 
   
    to 
   
    advance 
   
    with 
   
    their 
    
     Musick, 
   
    and 
   
    Drums, 
   
    making 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    great 
    
     noice, 
   
    more 
   
    like 
   
    Indians 
   
    than 
   
    Europeans, 
   
    and 
   
    was 
   
    soon 
   
    silenced 
   
    by 
   
    fire 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Balls; 
   
    and 
   
    Cannonading 
   
    begun 
   
    of 
   
    both 
   
    sides 
   
    very 
   
    briskly. 
   
    At 
   
    that 
   
    time 
   
    Your 
   
    Slave 
   
    was 
   
    upon 
   
    a 
   
    Hill 
   
    with 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    200 
   
    Irregulars 
   
    commanded 
   
    by 
   
    my 
   
    Friend 
   
    Major 
   
    Freydag 
   
    (a 
   
    man 
   
    of 
   
    great 
   
    Conduct, 
   
    & 
   
    Judgement) 
   
    where 
   
    we 
   
    coud 
   
    see 
   
    the 
   
    two 
   
    armies 
   
    very 
   
    plain. 
   
    It 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Place 
   
    had 
   
    it 
   
    not 
   
    been 
   
    so 
   
    very 
   
    dangerous 
   
    as 
   
    the 
   
    Cannon 
   
    Balls 
   
    were 
   
    flying 
   
    like 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    Flies 
   
    over 
   
    our 
   
    Heads. 
   
    I 
   
    coud 
   
    have 
    
     wishd 
   
    that 
   
    My 
   
    Noble 
   
    Friend 
   
    Ladies 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    my 
   
    Patroness 
   
    & 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    so 
   
    fond 
   
    of 
    
     Heros, 
   
    and 
   
    hearing 
   
    of 
   
    Battles, 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    it, 
   
    which 
   
    woud 
   
    have 
   
    been 
    
     realy 
   
    worth 
   
    their 
   
    while. 
   
    Then 
   
    I 
   
    woud 
   
    have 
   
    wished 
   
    again 
   
    that 
   
    Heavenly 
   
    Charriots 
    
     wd 
   
    have 
    
     desended 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    Gods 
   
    above, 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    transported 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    Their 
   
    Native, 
   
    and 
   
    blessed 
   
    Island, 
   
    or 
   
    peradventure 
   
    they 
    
     shoud 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    greatest 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    Dangers; 
   
    For 
   
    we 
   
    saw 
   
    about 
   
    eleven 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Clock, 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    with 
   
    no 
   
    less 
   
    than 
   
    Six 
    
     Thowsand 
   
    Horses, 
   
    & 
   
    Foot, 
   
    coming 
   
    up 
   
    to 
   
    us 
   
    on 
   
    all 
   
    sides 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    fury 
   
    (except 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    Pass 
   
    which 
   
    led 
   
    us 
   
    down 
   
    to 
   
    our 
   
    Army). 
   
    But 
   
    this 
   
    Bravery 
   
    of 
   
    theirs 
   
    was 
    
     greately 
   
    owing 
   
    to 
   
    an 
   
    Information 
   
    which 
   
    they 
   
    had 
   
    of 
   
    us 
   
    a 
   
    day 
   
    before. 
   
    Knowing 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    were 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    two 
   
    hundred 
   
    men, 
   
    or 
   
    else 
   
    they 
   
    woud 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    so 
   
    furious 
   
    in 
   
    their 
   
    attack. 
   
    For 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    vastly 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    black 
   
    Indians, 
   
    fire 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    distance, 
   
    and 
   
    run 
   
    away. 
   
    However 
   
    we 
   
    stood 
   
    almost 
   
    half 
   
    an 
   
    Hour, 
   
    our 
   
    men 
    
     ralyed 
   
    three 
   
    times, 
   
    and 
   
    killed 
   
    no 
   
    less 
   
    than 
   
    three 
   
    hundred 
   
    of 
   
    them; 
   
    for 
   
    our 
   
    men 
   
    are 
   
    brought 
   
    up 
   
    from 
   
    their 
   
    Infancy 
   
    as 
   
    huntsmen 
   
    they 
   
    never 
   
    miss 
   
    the 
   
    Mark, 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    them 
   
    shoot 
   
    at 
   
    300 
   
    Yards 
   
    distance, 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    mountaineers 
   
    of 
   
    Armenia, 
   
    and 
   
    Dagostan. 
   
    The 
   
    French 
   
    Husars 
   
    run 
   
    away 
   
    as 
   
    soon 
   
    as 
   
    they 
   
    see 
   
    us. 
   
    You 
   
    see 
   
    my 
   
    Noble 
   
    Ladies 
   
    what 
   
    great 
   
    Advantage 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    Nation 
   
    who 
   
    has 
   
    the 
   
    Liberty, 
   
    not 
   
    only 
   
    kill 
   
    the 
   
    Partridges, 
   
    but 
   
    to 
   
    kill 
   
    as 
   
    many 
   
    Deers 
   
    and 
   
    other 
   
    Animals 
   
    as 
   
    they 
   
    please. 
   
    The 
   
    Loss 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    side 
   
    was 
   
    but 
   
    20, 
   
    & 
   
    six 
   
    wounded; 
   
    we 
   
    coud 
   
    not 
   
    support 
   
    it 
   
    any 
   
    longer, 
   
    and 
   
    were 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    retreat, 
   
    and 
   
    join 
   
    the 
   
    Army. 
   
    And 
   
    about 
   
    2 
    
     oClock 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    retreated 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    Loss 
   
    of 
   
    eleven 
   
    Cannons, 
   
    and 
   
    had 
   
    taken 
   
    some 
   
    of 
   
    ours, 
   
    but 
   
    we 
   
    have 
   
    retaken 
   
    them 
   
    again. 
   
    But 
   
    the 
   
    Battle 
   
    continued 
   
    still, 
   
    and 
   
    lasted 
   
    from 
   
    4 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    morning 
   
    to 
   
    6 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    afternoon. 
   
    The 
   
    Loss 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    side 
   
    was 
   
    about 
   
    Three 
    
     Thowsands, 
   
    and 
   
    about 
   
    twelve 
   
    hundred 
   
    of 
   
    ours. 
   
    We 
   
    dont 
   
    look 
   
    upon 
   
    this 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    Battle 
   
    in 
   
    Persia 
   
    but 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    Scarmish. 
   
    The 
   
    Inventor 
   
    of 
   
    Gun 
   
    Powder 
   
    is 
   
    cursed 
   
    by 
   
    many 
   
    Ignorant 
   
    People, 
   
    but 
   
    his 
   
    Invention 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    great 
   
    Service 
   
    towards 
   
    the 
   
    Preservation 
   
    of 
   
    mankind. 
   
    Gun 
   
    Powder 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    thing 
   
    which 
   
    makes 
   
    a 
   
    great 
    
     noice, 
   
    like 
   
    Lightning, 
   
    & 
   
    Thunder, 
   
    keeps 
   
    mankind 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    distant, 
   
    with 
   
    an 
   
    awe. 
   
    "The 
   
    Thought 
   
    of 
   
    Gun 
   
    Powder 
   
    says 
   
    the 
   
    Great 
   
    Marshal 
   
    de 
   
    Sax 
   
    is 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    the 
   
    danger 
   
    itself. 
   
    I 
   
    woud 
   
    wish 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    fifteen 
   
    Thowsand 
   
    Persian 
   
    Horses, 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    too 
   
    bold 
   
    & 
   
    your 
   
    humble 
   
    Servant 
   
    the 
   
    leader 
   
    of 
   
    them 
   
    we 
   
    coud 
   
    soon 
   
    shew 
   
    the 
   
    French 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    effect 
   
    of 
   
    Symiters 
   
    woud 
   
    be 
   
    greater 
   
    than 
   
    that 
   
    of 
   
    Gun 
   
    Powder, 
   
    tho 
   
    their 
   
    Number 
   
    by 
   
    what 
   
    we 
   
    hear 
   
    is 
   
    one 
    
     hundrid, 
   
    & 
   
    fifty 
   
    Thowsand 
   
    men, 
   
    and 
   
    what 
   
    ours 
   
    is 
   
    you 
   
    well 
   
    know. 
   
    At 
   
    present 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    upon 
   
    Marches, 
   
    & 
   
    countermarches. 
   
    I 
   
    think 
   
    we 
   
    rather 
   
    keep 
   
    away 
   
    from 
   
    them 
   
    instead 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    retreating 
   
    from 
   
    us, 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    mentioned 
   
    before. 
   
    I 
   
    write 
   
    this 
   
    from 
   
    Limburg, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Enemy 
   
    is 
   
    at 
   
    Hamlin 
   
    where 
   
    the 
   
    right 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Army 
   
    was 
   
    posted, 
   
    you 
   
    may 
    
     easely 
   
    know 
   
    by 
   
    a 
   
    Map 
   
    where 
   
    our, 
   
    & 
   
    Enemys 
   
    situation 
   
    are.
 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    Corps 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    mentioned 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    last, 
   
    in 
   
    hopes 
   
    of 
   
    going 
   
    among 
   
    the 
   
    Regulars 
   
    to 
   
    learn 
   
    the 
    
     Exersice, 
   
    and 
   
    Evolutions; 
   
    the 
    
     Expences 
   
    of 
   
    Camp 
   
    Equpage 
   
    will 
   
    amount 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    deal 
   
    of 
   
    money, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    not 
   
    yet 
   
    received 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    thing 
   
    from 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    Master. 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    as 
   
    little 
   
    trouble 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    as 
   
    possible, 
   
    and 
   
    no 
   
    more 
   
    Expence 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    great 
   
    Soul 
   
    Ladies. 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    hopes 
   
    of 
   
    serving 
   
    a 
   
    Campagin 
   
    under 
   
    the 
   
    King 
   
    of 
   
    Prussia 
   
    after 
   
    this, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    find 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    give 
   
    over 
   
    that 
   
    Hope, 
   
    for 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    impossible 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    do 
   
    it 
   
    with 
   
    less 
   
    than 
   
    hundred 
   
    and 
   
    fifty 
   
    Pounds 
   
    p
    
     r 
   
    Year, 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    live 
   
    ever 
   
    so 
   
    near; 
   
    for 
   
    which 
   
    money 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    never 
   
    trouble 
   
    your 
   
    Goodness, 
   
    nor 
   
    bend 
   
    any 
   
    more 
   
    my 
   
    Neck 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Greatest 
   
    Prince 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    universe. 
   
    Do 
   
    not 
   
    think 
   
    I 
   
    write 
   
    this 
   
    as 
   
    a 
   
    Hint, 
   
    but 
    
     beleive 
   
    me 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    a 
   
    man 
   
    of 
   
    Honour 
   
    & 
   
    Truth 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    as 
   
    good 
   
    as 
   
    my 
   
    word. 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    say 
   
    nothing, 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    lose 
   
    no 
   
    time. 
   
    If 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    Protector 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    according 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Expectation 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    Prince, 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    good; 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    not, 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    take 
   
    my 
   
    Leave 
   
    of 
   
    him, 
   
    and 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Father, 
   
    then 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Country. 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    no 
   
    longer 
   
    be 
   
    a 
   
    Begar, 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    Ladyships 
   
    who 
   
    are 
   
    my 
   
    Constant 
   
    and 
   
    sincere 
   
    Friends, 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    displeased 
   
    to 
   
    find 
   
    your 
   
    Slave 
   
    has 
   
    y
    
     e 
   
    Spirit 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    man 
   
    of 
   
    Honour, 
   
    and 
   
    who 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    forget 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    Friendship 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    done 
   
    to 
   
    him. 
   
    Now 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    think 
   
    all 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    too 
   
    hasty, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    say 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    reason 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    so 
   
    hasty, 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    enough, 
   
    5 
   
    Years 
   
    & 
   
    half 
   
    in 
   
    England, 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    a 
    
     smal 
   
    Battle, 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    see 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    more 
   
    while 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Campagin, 
   
    which 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    ever 
   
    Kouly 
   
    had 
   
    before 
   
    he 
   
    became 
   
    so 
   
    great 
   
    a 
   
    man. 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    not 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    so 
   
    great 
   
    a 
   
    Tyrant 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    was, 
   
    & 
   
    if 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    any 
    
     tyrranny 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    Blood 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    never 
   
    live, 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    be 
   
    destroyed, 
   
    and 
   
    never 
   
    heard 
   
    of, 
   
    let 
   
    me 
   
    live, 
   
    & 
   
    die 
   
    like 
   
    an 
   
    honest 
   
    good 
   
    Christian 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    Greatest 
   
    Ambition 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    World. 
   
    If 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    any 
   
    genius, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    God 
   
    almighty 
   
    his 
   
    made 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    lead 
   
    a 
   
    Nation, 
   
    all 
   
    what 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    seen, 
   
    & 
   
    learnt 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    an 
    
     Ornoment 
   
    to 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    not 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    rest 
   
    of 
   
    many 
   
    Officers 
   
    and 
   
    Soldiers 
   
    who 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    Scores 
   
    of 
   
    Years 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Service, 
   
    and 
   
    are 
   
    just 
   
    the 
   
    same, 
   
    as 
   
    they 
   
    first 
   
    entered. 
   
    Thus 
   
    the 
   
    Art 
   
    of 
   
    War 
   
    whoever 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    master 
   
    of 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    Gift 
   
    of 
   
    God 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    any 
   
    other 
   
    Science. 
   
    Iron 
   
    never 
   
    can 
   
    be 
   
    made 
   
    into 
   
    Silver, 
   
    nor 
   
    lead 
   
    into 
   
    Gold. 
   
    Here 
   
    again 
   
    an 
   
    obscure 
    
     asiatick 
   
    Symily 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    Nature 
   
    I 
   
    tried 
   
    to 
   
    avoid 
   
    it 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    could 
   
    not, 
   
    saying 
   
    that 
   
    Iron 
   
    is, 
   
    Iron 
   
    & 
   
    Gold, 
   
    is 
   
    Gold. 
 
   
    I 
   
    am
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
           
            My 
           
            Noble 
           
            Ladies 
           
            & 
           
            Patroness
         
           
            Your 
           
            most 
           
            obed
            
             t
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                 
                  most 
                  
                   gratefull 
                 
                  most 
                 
                  obliged
               
                 
                  humble 
                 
                  Servant
               
                
                 
                  
                   
                    
                      
                       JOSEPH 
                      
                       EMIN
                     
                   
                  
                 
                
               
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    Limburg 
   
    the 
   
    1st 
   
    August 
   
    1757.
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                
                 
                   
                    Excuse 
                   
                    the 
                   
                    Badness 
                   
                    of 
                   
                    Paper
                 
                   
                    the 
                   
                    Errors 
                   
                    of 
                   
                    this 
                   
                    Letter.
                
               
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     Letter
   
    ).
 
  
   
     
      To 
     
      all 
     
      the 
     
      Noble 
     
      Ladies 
     
      Who 
     
      are 
     
      the 
     
      Patronesses 
     
      of 
  
 
  
    
     Աé 
    
     աÙեÝաÛÝ 
    
     ԱզÝáõաó 
    
     ïÇÏÝáó 
    
     áñù 
    
     էÝ 
    
     ïÇñáõÑÇ.
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                
                 
                   
                    Joseph 
                   
                    Emin.
                 
                    
                     ÚûíëէփաÛ 
                    
                     ԷÙÇÝ.
                  
                
               
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    DR. 
   
    MONSEY.
 
   
    D
    
     R 
   
    DOCTOR 
   
    (
    
     Aug. 
    
     22 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
   
    God 
   
    almighty 
   
    bless 
   
    you 
   
    for 
   
    remembering 
   
    me 
   
    after 
   
    so 
   
    long 
   
    a 
   
    time, 
   
    however 
   
    I 
   
    thank 
   
    you 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    Kindness 
   
    you 
   
    express 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    most 
   
    gracious, 
   
    most 
   
    venerable 
   
    Letter, 
   
    and 
   
    you 
   
    thank 
   
    me 
   
    for 
   
    condisending 
   
    - 
   
    Lady 
   
    A 
   
    - 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    for 
    
     geting 
   
    me 
   
    into 
   
    the 
   
    Favour 
   
    of 
   
    that 
   
    great 
   
    & 
   
    incomparable 
   
    Queen 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    universe, 
   
    who 
   
    has 
   
    honoured 
   
    me, 
   
    with 
   
    such 
   
    instructive 
   
    Letter 
   
    as 
   
    it 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    hardly 
   
    possible 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    express 
   
    how 
   
    much 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    indebted 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    for 
    
     geting 
   
    me 
   
    such 
   
    Noble 
   
    Instructor. 
   
    My 
   
    Lady 
   
    Ansons 
   
    precious 
   
    advice 
   
    and 
   
    your 
    
     Oppinion 
   
    of 
   
    writing 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    first, 
   
    & 
   
    last 
   
    Patron 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland 
   
    is 
   
    very 
   
    good 
   
    advice, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    you 
   
    shall 
   
    see 
   
    it 
   
    before 
   
    it 
   
    goes 
   
    to 
   
    him.
 
   
    If 
   
    I 
   
    write 
   
    a 
    
     compleat 
   
    answer 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Letter, 
   
    my 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    not 
   
    have 
   
    time 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    write 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    other 
   
    Friends, 
   
    you 
   
    are 
    
     desirious 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    how 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    master 
   
    do? 
   
    upon 
   
    which 
   
    I 
    
     ask
     
      d 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Andrews 
   
    he 
   
    told 
   
    me 
   
    with 
   
    making 
   
    his 
   
    compliments 
   
    that 
   
    H.
   
    R.
   
    Hs 
   
    Leg 
   
    is 
   
    quite 
   
    well 
   
    & 
   
    therefore 
   
    pray 
   
    be 
   
    easey. 
   
    Mr 
   
    Andrews 
   
    thinks 
   
    is 
   
    hardly 
   
    worth 
   
    while 
   
    to 
   
    Write, 
   
    in 
   
    hopes 
   
    of 
   
    seeing 
   
    you 
   
    in 
   
    old 
   
    England 
   
    soon, 
   
    for 
   
    we 
   
    have 
   
    made 
   
    Peace 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    French 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Part 
   
    of 
   
    Europe 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    help 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    King 
   
    of 
   
    Denmark; 
   
    after 
   
    our 
   
    great 
   
    War 
   
    with 
   
    that 
   
    coward 
   
    French 
   
    men, 
   
    which 
   
    you 
   
    seem 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    afraid 
   
    of 
   
    at 
   
    this 
   
    time. 
   
    I 
   
    dont 
   
    mean 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    Monsey, 
   
    but 
   
    his 
   
    Countrymen. 
   
    My 
   
    compliments 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Son 
   
    & 
   
    Daughter 
   
    I 
   
    am
 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    D
    
     r
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
           
            Your 
           
            obliged 
           
            humble 
           
            servant
         
           
            J. 
           
            EMIN.
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    Yours 
   
    22
    
     d 
   
    August 
   
    recd. 
   
    13
    
     th 
   
    September 
   
    in 
   
    Had.
 
  
   
    
     
      
        
         1757.
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    my 
   
    obedience 
   
    to 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    & 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Garrick
 
   
    P.
   
    S. 
   
    my 
   
    Com
    
     ts 
   
    to 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Burke
 
   
    need 
   
    not 
   
    write 
   
    any 
   
    Letter
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     letter
   
    )
 
   
    Thank 
   
    you 
   
    for 
   
    calling 
   
    on 
   
    my 
   
    little 
   
    Charmer
 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    often 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    daughter
 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    very 
    
     uneasey 
   
    about 
   
    your 
   
    grant 
   
    Daughter 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    her 
   
    in 
   
    perfect 
   
    health 
   
    in 
   
    short
 
   
    time.
  
 
   
    TO 
   
    MRS. 
   
    MONTAGU.
 
   
    (
    
     Sept. 
    
     14th 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
   
    MY 
   
    DEAR 
   
    QUEEN
 
   
    Your 
   
    Persian 
   
    Slave 
   
    whom 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    pleased 
   
    to 
   
    honour 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    Title 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    Hero 
   
    is 
   
    yet 
   
    alive, 
   
    and 
   
    is 
   
    intirely 
   
    captivated 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    most 
   
    instructive 
   
    Epistle 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    noble 
   
    Queen, 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    sake 
   
    of 
   
    whom 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    always 
   
    ready 
   
    as 
   
    well, 
   
    as 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    disstressed 
   
    Country 
   
    to 
   
    risque 
   
    his 
   
    single 
   
    Life 
   
    in 
   
    all 
   
    sorts 
   
    of 
   
    Dangers; 
    
     especialy 
   
    for 
   
    that 
   
    great, 
   
    & 
    
     encreasing 
   
    Affection; 
   
    in 
   
    which 
   
    she 
   
    expresses 
   
    herself 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    most 
   
    tender 
   
    manner. 
   
    Madam 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    poor 
   
    Power 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Slave 
   
    to 
   
    shew 
   
    by 
   
    writing 
   
    how 
   
    much 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    indebted 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Goodness 
   
    & 
   
    Humanity: 
   
    for 
   
    I 
    
     dar 
   
    say 
   
    you 
   
    feel 
   
    as 
   
    much 
   
    for 
   
    him 
   
    and 
   
    have 
   
    so 
   
    great 
   
    Regard 
   
    for 
   
    him 
   
    as 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    had 
   
    been 
   
    really 
   
    your 
   
    own, 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    dearself 
   
    his 
   
    Queen; 
   
    (I 
   
    hope 
   
    my 
   
    Friend 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Montagu 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    displeased 
   
    at 
   
    this, 
   
    for 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    true 
   
    what 
   
    I 
   
    say, 
   
    He 
   
    must 
   
    be 
   
    the 
   
    happiest 
   
    man 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    World: 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    possessed 
   
    the 
   
    wisest 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    Women 
   
    whose 
   
    greatness 
   
    of 
   
    Soul 
   
    is 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    honoured 
   
    and 
   
    talked 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    presence 
   
    of 
   
    Kings, 
   
    and 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    worthy 
   
    to 
   
    rule 
   
    Kingdoms 
   
    and 
   
    Empires; 
   
    I 
   
    say 
   
    again, 
   
    happy 
   
    are 
   
    those 
   
    that 
   
    can 
   
    see 
   
    you 
   
    always. 
   
    The 
   
    Jewels, 
   
    and 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    precious 
   
    Diamonds 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Pea 
   
    Cock 
   
    Thone 
   
    of 
   
    Grand 
   
    Mugol 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    purchase 
   
    those 
   
    words 
   
    that 
   
    comes 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    mouth 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Queen 
   
    Sheba. 
   
    I 
   
    cannot 
   
    help 
   
    to 
   
    envy 
   
    those 
   
    who 
   
    have 
   
    her 
   
    Company 
   
    often. 
   
    Let 
   
    them 
   
    think 
   
    themselves 
   
    happy, 
   
    and 
   
    proud; 
   
    let 
   
    them 
   
    adorn 
   
    her 
   
    Person, 
   
    and 
   
    admire 
   
    her 
   
    great 
   
    Wisdom; 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    sorry 
   
    & 
   
    vaxed 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    had 
   
    no 
   
    proper 
   
    Education. 
   
    I 
   
    might 
   
    have 
   
    sat 
   
    down, 
   
    & 
   
    wrote 
   
    years 
    
     togather 
   
    in 
   
    the 
    
     Prais 
   
    of 
   
    you 
   
    madam. 
   
    It 
   
    hurts 
   
    me, 
   
    because 
   
    I 
   
    cannot 
   
    enough 
   
    express 
   
    my 
   
    Sentiments 
   
    to 
   
    shew 
   
    how 
   
    much 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    her, 
   
    for 
   
    she 
   
    is 
   
    good, 
   
    she 
   
    is 
   
    wise, 
   
    she 
   
    is 
   
    generous, 
   
    and 
   
    she 
   
    is 
   
    great.
 
   
    Now 
   
    madam 
   
    if 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    answer 
   
    the 
   
    rest 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    Letter, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    not 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    excuse 
   
    me. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    sorry 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    master 
   
    who 
   
    was 
   
    worthy 
   
    of 
   
    Victory 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    Fitigue 
   
    & 
   
    hardship 
   
    he 
   
    underwent; 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    glad 
   
    at 
   
    your 
   
    informing 
   
    me 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    People 
   
    of 
   
    England 
   
    are 
   
    convinced 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    great 
   
    generalship, 
   
    they 
   
    begin 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    better, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    very 
   
    glad 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    more 
   
    so 
   
    if 
   
    they 
   
    continue 
   
    so: 
   
    for 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    very 
    
     changable 
   
    People 
   
    (Fairsex 
   
    excepted) 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Addison 
   
    in 
   
    his 
   
    Poems 
   
    upon 
   
    the 
   
    nature 
   
    of 
   
    men 
   
    when 
   
    he 
   
    comes 
   
    upon 
   
    English 
   
    Nation 
    
     discribes 
   
    the 
   
    following 
   
    Lines. 
   
    "Fickled 
   
    of 
   
    mind" 
   
    changing 
   
    as 
   
    their 
   
    Skies, 
   
    so 
   
    soon 
   
    they 
   
    value 
   
    they 
   
    as 
   
    soon 
   
    despise. 
   
    I 
   
    think 
   
    he 
   
    gives 
   
    a 
   
    very 
   
    pretty 
   
    and 
   
    a 
   
    true 
   
    Character. 
   
    Pray 
   
    madam 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    angry 
   
    at 
   
    this 
   
    my 
   
    Remark, 
   
    I 
   
    know 
   
    you 
   
    love 
   
    your 
   
    Country 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    do 
   
    mine, 
   
    and 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    pleased 
   
    to 
   
    call 
   
    me 
   
    your 
   
    Hero, 
   
    and 
   
    be 
   
    not 
   
    displeased 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    speak 
   
    like 
   
    a 
   
    Hero, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    tender 
   
    care 
   
    for 
   
    advising 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    live 
   
    well, 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    do, 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    mine. 
   
    But 
   
    believe 
   
    me 
   
    madam 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    owing 
   
    not 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    grudge 
   
    money, 
   
    or 
   
    I 
   
    wanted 
   
    it, 
   
    for 
   
    we 
   
    coud 
   
    get 
   
    nothing 
   
    else 
   
    but 
   
    black 
   
    Bread 
   
    & 
   
    sour 
   
    milk: 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    the 
   
    Food 
   
    which 
   
    common 
   
    People 
   
    of 
   
    this 
   
    Country 
   
    subsist 
   
    upon. 
   
    For 
   
    the 
   
    Jager 
   
    Corps 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    in 
   
    were 
   
    ordered 
   
    to 
   
    keep 
   
    always 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    rear 
   
    of 
   
    His 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    Army, 
   
    in 
   
    order 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    the 
   
    motion 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    Enemy, 
   
    after 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Corps 
   
    above 
   
    two 
   
    Months, 
   
    my 
   
    Royal 
   
    master 
   
    thought 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    learnt 
   
    enough 
   
    in 
   
    that 
   
    way 
   
    of 
   
    fighting, 
   
    he 
   
    ordered 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    come, 
   
    & 
   
    quarter 
   
    near 
   
    him; 
   
    and 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    so 
   
    for 
   
    this 
   
    8 
   
    Weeks 
   
    past; 
   
    before 
   
    the 
    
     Pease 
   
    was 
   
    made, 
   
    He 
   
    sent 
   
    me 
   
    with 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    Aidecamps, 
   
    to 
   
    learn, 
   
    & 
    
     chuse 
   
    Place 
   
    for 
   
    encampment, 
   
    and 
   
    now 
   
    it 
   
    is 
    
     Pease 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    soon 
   
    see 
   
    your 
   
    humble 
   
    Servant 
   
    again, 
   
    and 
   
    ever 
   
    since 
   
    I 
   
    dined 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Kings 
   
    Second 
   
    Table 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    Permission, 
   
    with 
   
    his 
   
    Officers, 
   
    and 
   
    sometimes 
   
    Generals; 
   
    He 
    
     treates 
   
    me 
   
    becoming 
   
    to 
   
    himself, 
   
    you 
   
    see 
   
    I 
    
     lieve 
   
    like 
   
    myself, 
   
    and 
   
    will 
   
    have 
   
    you 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    Queen, 
   
    Venerable 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    Monsey 
   
    my 
    
     Phisician, 
   
    and 
   
    great 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Burke 
   
    my 
   
    Secretary 
   
    of 
   
    State; 
   
    none 
   
    shall 
   
    escape 
   
    me, 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    have 
   
    every 
   
    thing 
   
    I 
   
    aim 
   
    at 
   
    Tell 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    Monsey 
   
    the 
   
    Lady 
   
    who 
    
     condesended 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    Oppinion 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    writing 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    Patron 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland, 
   
    was 
   
    right, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    obliged 
   
    to 
   
    her 
   
    good 
   
    Counsel, 
   
    she 
   
    always 
   
    writes 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    in 
   
    y
    
     e 
   
    third 
   
    Person. 
   
    Your 
   
    observation 
   
    upon 
   
    my 
   
    Persian 
   
    Simily 
   
    upon 
   
    Gold, 
   
    and 
   
    Iron; 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    very 
   
    wise 
   
    one. 
   
    I 
   
    chained 
   
    my 
   
    hands 
   
    with 
   
    it 
   
    in 
   
    making 
   
    such 
   
    simily. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    now 
   
    in 
    
     thine 
   
    hands 
   
    lead 
   
    me 
   
    which 
   
    way 
   
    you 
   
    Please, 
   
    but 
   
    madam 
   
    have 
   
    mercy 
   
    on 
   
    me. 
   
    I 
   
    acknowledge 
   
    when 
   
    the 
   
    Iron 
   
    is 
   
    polished, 
   
    and 
   
    sharpened 
   
    may 
   
    deliver 
   
    a 
   
    Country 
   
    from 
   
    Slavery, 
   
    as 
   
    it 
   
    did 
   
    once 
   
    Rome 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    hands 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Gauls, 
   
    who 
   
    put 
   
    the 
   
    Romans 
   
    under 
   
    Contribution, 
   
    to 
   
    pay 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    Talents 
   
    of 
   
    Gold, 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    were 
   
    weighing 
   
    it, 
   
    the 
   
    King 
   
    of 
   
    Gauls, 
   
    threw 
   
    his 
    
     Sowrd 
   
    into 
   
    the 
   
    Scale, 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    the 
   
    Weight 
    
     havier, 
   
    there 
   
    came 
   
    a 
   
    brave 
   
    Roman, 
   
    I 
   
    think 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    martius 
   
    took 
   
    out 
   
    the 
   
    Sword, 
   
    and 
   
    said 
   
    thus 
   
    "Our 
   
    Country 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    delivered 
   
    by 
   
    this 
   
    Iron, 
   
    and 
   
    not 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Gold"; 
   
    So 
   
    madam 
   
    when 
   
    Iron 
   
    once 
   
    is 
   
    polished 
   
    may 
   
    save 
   
    a 
   
    country 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    hand 
   
    of 
   
    an 
   
    honourable 
   
    Murderer 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    please 
   
    to 
   
    call, 
   
    and 
   
    Gold 
   
    which 
   
    has 
   
    its 
   
    natural 
   
    value 
   
    may 
   
    ruin 
   
    a 
   
    Country. 
   
    O 
   
    wise 
   
    madam 
   
    I 
   
    admire 
   
    at 
   
    your 
   
    Hints 
   
    be 
   
    ye 
   
    in 
   
    Health 
   
    and 
   
    live 
   
    long 
   
    Life. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    glad 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    amusing 
   
    your 
   
    dearself 
   
    seeing 
   
    different 
   
    Places 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    it 
   
    may 
   
    do 
   
    you 
   
    good 
   
    and 
   
    add 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Health; 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    am 
    
     sory 
   
    to 
   
    find 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    so 
   
    much 
   
    discouraged 
   
    for 
   
    you 
   
    shall 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    my 
   
    Queen 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    dont 
   
    have 
   
    as 
   
    great 
   
    a 
   
    Heart 
   
    as 
   
    your 
   
    great 
   
    Soul. 
   
    about 
   
    the 
   
    unprosperity 
   
    of 
   
    Germany 
   
    & 
    
     a
   
    merica; 
   
    why 
   
    madam? 
   
    have 
   
    not 
   
    we 
   
    People 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    defend 
   
    us? 
   
    have 
   
    not 
   
    we 
   
    Liberty 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    us 
   
    happy, 
   
    and 
   
    ruin 
   
    us 
   
    afterwards?; 
   
    O 
   
    Pity, 
   
    and 
   
    thousand 
   
    Pities, 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    shoud 
   
    lose 
   
    Courage 
   
    without 
   
    Cause. 
   
    If 
   
    we 
   
    had 
   
    thought 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    were 
   
    born 
   
    to 
   
    die 
   
    we 
   
    need 
   
    not 
   
    fear 
   
    of 
   
    Invasion, 
   
    let 
   
    us 
   
    become 
   
    one 
   
    will 
   
    and 
   
    one 
   
    mind 
   
    we 
   
    will 
   
    soon 
   
    shew 
   
    our 
   
    Enemy 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    are 
   
    not 
   
    afraid 
   
    of 
   
    them. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    in 
   
    haste 
   
    madam 
   
    and 
   
    remain 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    utmost 
    
     Gratitud 
   
    and 
   
    sincerity
 
   
    Your 
   
    great 
   
    Wisdoms 
   
    admirer
 
  
   
    
     
      
        
         and 
        
         most 
         
          dutyfull 
        
         humble 
        
         Servant 
        
         & 
        
         Slave
      
        
         J. 
        
         EMIN.
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    the 
   
    14
    
     th 
   
    Sep
    
     r 
   
    1757 
   
    at 
   
    Stad
 
   
    at 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    Quarters
 
   
    my 
   
    duty 
   
    to 
   
    Lady 
   
    Sophia 
   
    Egerton 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    Compliments 
   
    to 
   
    Mr. 
   
    Montagu.
 
   
    excuse 
   
    the 
   
    errors
 
   
    To 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Montagu 
   
    the 
   
    great
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     letter
   
    )
  
 
   
    To
 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu.
 
 
    
     Letter 
    
     of 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagu, 
    
     August 
    
     7, 
    
     to 
    
     Dr. 
    
     Benjamin 
    
     Stillingfleet 
    
     (b. 
    
     1702 
    
     d. 
    
     1777. 
    
     Author 
    
     of 
    
     "Calendar 
    
     of 
    
     Flora" 
    
     etc.
    
     ).
 
   
    "Mr. 
   
    Emin 
   
    was 
   
    most 
   
    graciously 
   
    received 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Duke, 
   
    had 
   
    offers 
   
    of 
   
    money 
   
    and 
   
    all 
   
    marks 
   
    of 
   
    regard 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness, 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    letters 
   
    express 
   
    the 
   
    highest 
   
    satisfaction . . . . . . 
   
    there 
   
    must 
   
    be 
   
    a 
   
    nobler 
   
    seat 
   
    than 
   
    the 
   
    Persian 
   
    throne 
   
    reserved 
   
    for 
   
    that 
   
    fine 
   
    spirit, 
   
    which, 
   
    born 
   
    in 
   
    slavery 
   
    and 
   
    nurtured 
   
    in 
   
    ignorance, 
   
    aspired 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    liberty, 
   
    knowledge 
   
    and 
   
    civil 
   
    arts 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    country. 
   
    To 
   
    compass 
   
    this 
   
    he 
   
    risqued 
   
    his 
   
    life, 
   
    and 
   
    endured 
   
    the 
   
    greatest 
   
    hardships, 
   
    and 
   
    ventured 
   
    all 
   
    dangers 
   
    and 
   
    uncertainties 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    country 
   
    whose 
   
    very 
   
    language 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    stranger 
   
    to; 
   
    how 
   
    different 
   
    from 
   
    so 
   
    many 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    countrymen, 
   
    who 
   
    for 
   
    little 
   
    additions 
   
    of 
   
    power 
   
    and 
   
    greater 
   
    gratifications 
   
    of 
   
    luxury, 
   
    in 
   
    spite 
   
    of 
   
    their 
   
    pride 
   
    of 
   
    birth 
   
    and 
   
    advantage 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    liberal 
   
    education 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    incitements 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    examples 
   
    of 
   
    all 
   
    ages 
   
    and 
   
    nations, 
   
    will 
   
    hazard 
   
    enslaving 
   
    us 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    nation 
   
    our 
   
    forefathers 
   
    despised.
   
    "
 
   
    From 
   
    Merton, 
   
    on 
   
    August 
   
    30, 
   
    Lady 
   
    Frances 
   
    Williams 
   
    (daughter 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Earl 
   
    of 
   
    Coningsby, 
   
    married 
   
    Sir 
   
    Charles 
   
    Hanbury 
   
    Williams, 
   
    statesman, 
   
    poet, 
   
    and 
   
    wit) 
   
    writes 
   
    to 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu 
   
    and 
   
    in 
   
    her 
   
    letter 
   
    alludes 
   
    with 
   
    much 
   
    joy 
   
    to 
   
    Emins 
   
    safety. 
   
    In 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    to 
   
    her 
   
    husband 
   
    dated 
   
    July 
   
    1757, 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu 
   
    writes 
   
    "We 
   
    had 
   
    a 
   
    report 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    had 
   
    killed 
   
    3000 
   
    French 
   
    but 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    well 
   
    off 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    can 
   
    keep 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    defensive. 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    from 
   
    Mr. 
   
    Emin 
   
    that 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Cumberland 
   
    had 
   
    received 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    most 
   
    gracious 
   
    manner, 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    so 
   
    pleased, 
   
    I 
   
    believe 
   
    he 
   
    thinks 
   
    one 
   
    more 
   
    step 
   
    will 
   
    put 
   
    him 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Persian 
   
    throne. 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    happy 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    born 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    hoping 
   
    constitution, 
   
    his 
   
    day 
   
    dreams 
   
    are 
   
    very 
   
    pleasant. 
   
    I 
   
    wish 
   
    his 
   
    patriot 
   
    spirit 
   
    was 
   
    communicated 
   
    to 
   
    a 
   
    dozen 
   
    or 
   
    so 
   
    of 
   
    our 
   
    great 
   
    men.
   
    "
 
   
    In 
   
    another 
   
    letter 
   
    to 
   
    Dr. 
   
    Stillingfleet, 
   
    Sept. 
   
    15, 
   
    1757, 
   
    Mrs. 
   
    Montagu 
   
    writes 
   
    of 
   
    Emin, 
   
    "I 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    hope 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    him 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    Persian 
   
    throne, 
   
    or 
   
    giving 
   
    laws 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    East, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    know 
   
    he 
   
    sits 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    summit 
   
    of 
   
    human 
   
    virtue, 
   
    and 
   
    obeys 
   
    the 
   
    laws 
   
    of 
   
    Him 
   
    who 
   
    made 
   
    that 
   
    world 
   
    the 
   
    ambitious 
   
    are 
   
    contending 
   
    for, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    such 
   
    only 
   
    my 
   
    esteem 
   
    pays 
   
    homage.
   
    " 
   
    (
    
     Letters 
    
     of 
    
     Elizabeth 
    
     Montagu.
   
    )
  
 
    
     MRS. 
    
     MONTAGU 
    
     TO 
    
     HER 
    
     SISTER
 
    
     My 
    
     brother 
    
     and 
    
     W. 
    
     at. 
    
     Lond
     
      n 
    
     Morris 
    
     a 
    
     child. 
    
     Letter 
    
     from 
    
     Emin 
    
     noticed 
    
     by 
    
     D. 
    
     of 
    
     Cumberland.
 
   
    Wednesday 
   
    morn
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                
                 
                  
                   
                    
                     
                       
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    MY 
   
    D
    
     r 
   
    SISTER
 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    glad 
   
    to 
   
    find 
   
    our 
   
    friend 
   
    sets 
   
    a 
   
    due 
   
    value 
   
    on 
   
    the 
   
    noble 
   
    Creature 
   
    Man 
   
    to 
   
    tell 
   
    you 
   
    the 
   
    truth 
   
    I 
   
    should 
   
    not 
   
    think 
   
    he 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    bad 
   
    bargain 
   
    for 
   
    himself 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    accepted 
   
    of 
   
    an 
   
    ։150 
   
    a 
   
    year 
   
    however 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    not 
   
    fit 
   
    to 
   
    contend 
   
    with 
   
    any 
   
    difficulties 
   
    I 
   
    would 
   
    not 
   
    advise 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    it. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    sorry 
   
    the 
   
    circumstances 
   
    do 
   
    not 
   
    suit, 
   
    for 
   
    as 
   
    you 
   
    seem 
   
    to 
   
    think 
   
    she 
   
    has 
   
    sense 
   
    and 
   
    spirit 
   
    she 
   
    would 
   
    make 
   
    a 
   
    proper 
   
    wife 
   
    & 
   
    a 
   
    help 
   
    meet 
   
    for 
   
    our 
   
    friend, 
   
    who 
   
    is 
   
    certainly 
   
    very 
   
    deficient 
   
    in 
   
    many 
   
    particulars. 
   
    My 
   
    Brother 
   
    Morris 
   
    & 
   
    his 
   
    wife 
   
    left 
   
    us 
   
    this 
   
    morning, 
   
    they 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    very 
   
    happy 
   
    to-night 
   
    at 
   
    seeing 
   
    their 
   
    little 
   
    one 
   
    whom 
   
    they 
   
    seem 
   
    very 
   
    fond 
   
    of, 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    the 
   
    poor 
   
    little 
   
    fellow 
   
    will 
   
    live, 
   
    & 
   
    make 
   
    as 
   
    reasonable 
   
    & 
   
    honest 
   
    a 
   
    Man 
   
    as 
   
    his 
   
    Father, 
   
    whom 
   
    they 
   
    say 
   
    he 
   
    resembles 
   
    in 
   
    Countenance 
   
    & 
   
    shape, 
   
    & 
   
    also 
   
    in 
   
    temper, 
   
    for 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    always 
   
    laughing, 
   
    & 
   
    in 
   
    ye 
   
    Course 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    day 
   
    never 
   
    cries 
   
    but 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    put 
   
    on 
   
    his 
   
    cap 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    suppose 
   
    he 
   
    thinks 
   
    a 
   
    mere 
   
    foppery. 
   
    My 
   
    Brother 
   
    spoke 
   
    very 
   
    affectionately 
   
    of 
   
    Miss 
   
    Arnold, 
   
    & 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Robinson 
    
     enterd 
   
    much 
   
    into 
   
    her 
   
    commendation, 
   
    & 
   
    took 
   
    notice 
   
    of 
   
    her 
   
    being 
   
    pleased 
   
    with 
   
    having 
   
    a 
   
    Brother, 
   
    & 
   
    of 
   
    her 
   
    great 
   
    civility 
   
    & 
   
    kind 
   
    behaviour 
   
    towards 
   
    her 
   
    when 
   
    she 
   
    was 
   
    at 
   
    Bath. 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    from 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Emin 
   
    last 
   
    post, 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    took 
   
    him 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    Jagers 
   
    & 
   
    placed 
   
    him 
   
    in 
   
    a 
   
    Camp 
   
    near 
   
    to 
   
    him, 
   
    & 
   
    he 
   
    dined 
   
    at 
   
    ye 
   
    2
    
     d 
   
    table 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    considerable 
   
    officers, 
   
    & 
   
    was 
   
    employed 
   
    in 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    look 
   
    out 
   
    ground 
   
    for 
   
    an 
   
    encampment, 
   
    he 
   
    says 
   
    ye 
   
    Duke 
   
    is 
   
    in 
   
    good 
   
    health, 
   
    they 
   
    are 
   
    all 
   
    daily 
   
    expected 
   
    in 
   
    England. 
   
    Mr. 
   
    Emins 
   
    letter 
   
    is 
   
    intirely 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Asiatick 
   
    stile 
   
    with 
   
    an 
   
    address 
   
    to 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Montagu 
   
    upon 
   
    his 
   
    great 
   
    felicity 
   
    in 
   
    having 
   
    such 
   
    a 
   
    wife 
   
    that 
    
     wd 
   
    make 
   
    you 
   
    laugh, 
   
    upon 
   
    the 
   
    whole 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    tad 
   
    an 
    
     agreable 
   
    Campaign 
   
    for 
   
    a 
   
    Man 
   
    who 
    
     dispises 
   
    danger 
   
    & 
   
    volupté. 
   
    If 
   
    one 
   
    considers 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Porter 
   
    5 
   
    years 
   
    ago 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    some 
   
    rise 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    allowed 
   
    free 
   
    conversation 
   
    with 
   
    ye 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Cumberland, 
   
    & 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    particularly 
   
    distinguished 
   
    by 
   
    him, 
   
    at 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    seems 
   
    pleased 
   
    but 
   
    not 
   
    at 
   
    all 
   
    surprized. 
   
    You 
   
    may 
   
    suppose 
   
    the 
   
    way 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    made 
   
    for 
   
    himself 
   
    in 
   
    England 
   
    does 
   
    not 
   
    abate 
   
    & 
   
    diminish 
   
    his 
   
    enthusiasm 
   
    & 
   
    adventurous 
   
    spirit. 
   
    I 
   
    suppose 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    William 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    here 
   
    to-day 
   
    or 
   
    to-morrow. 
   
    I 
   
    expect 
   
    my 
   
    Dear 
   
    friend 
   
    Boscawen 
   
    on 
   
    Saturday. 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    send 
   
    you 
   
    two 
   
    brace 
   
    of 
   
    partridges, 
   
    some 
   
    potted 
   
    pigeons, 
   
    & 
   
    an 
   
    100 
   
    of 
   
    Cray 
   
    fish 
   
    by 
   
    to-morrows 
   
    Coach. 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    attend 
   
    Miss 
   
    Morgan 
   
    who 
   
    comes 
   
    this 
   
    morning 
   
    to 
   
    place 
   
    ye 
   
    flowers 
   
    of 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Boscawen 
   
    gown, 
   
    so 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    reserve 
   
    my 
   
    pleasure 
   
    of 
   
    writing 
   
    you 
   
    a 
   
    longer 
   
    letter 
   
    till 
   
    another 
   
    post 
   
    or 
   
    two, 
   
    & 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    then 
   
    send 
   
    you 
   
    the 
    
     bookes. 
   
    We 
   
    are 
   
    to-day 
   
    in 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    magnificence 
   
    & 
   
    luxury 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    summers 
   
    day. 
   
    I 
    
     rejoyce 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    Again 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    ride 
   
    on 
   
    horseback. 
   
    I 
   
    cannot 
   
    get 
   
    a 
   
    proper 
   
    horse 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    grief 
   
    to 
   
    me. 
   
    I 
   
    beg 
   
    my 
   
    best 
   
    respects 
   
    to 
   
    Lady 
   
    Barbara 
   
    & 
   
    affeet
    
     te 
   
    love 
   
    to 
   
    Miss 
   
    Arnold. 
   
    Perhaps 
   
    I 
   
    may 
   
    be 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    tell 
   
    you 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    next 
   
    how 
   
    our 
    
     Lovyer 
   
    finds 
   
    himself, 
   
    as 
   
    he 
   
    gets 
   
    at 
   
    a 
   
    greater 
   
    distance 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    Mistress 
   
    & 
   
    her 
    
     estate 
   
    which 
   
    seems 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    considerable 
   
    part 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    passion. 
   
    Adieu 
   
    my 
   
    Dear, 
   
    & 
   
    very 
   
    Dear 
   
    Sister!
 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    most 
   
    affec
    
     tly 
   
    y
    
     rs
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                
                 
                  
                   
                    
                      
                       E. 
                      
                       M.
                   
                  
                 
                
               
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    LORD 
   
    ALBEMARLE.
 
   
    (
    
     Sept. 
    
     19 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
   
    MY 
   
    LORD,
 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    Friend 
   
    and 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    my 
   
    Protector 
   
    (to 
   
    whom 
   
    God 
   
    protect 
   
    & 
   
    grant 
   
    always 
   
    Victory) 
   
    I 
   
    need 
   
    not 
   
    fear 
   
    to 
   
    speak, 
   
    to 
   
    express 
   
    my 
   
    Thoughts 
   
    freely.
 
   
    I 
   
    inclosed 
   
    here 
   
    the 
   
    20։ 
   
    Notes 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    no 
    
     ocasion 
   
    for, 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    Eyes 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    away 
    
     frome. 
   
    I 
   
    want 
   
    nothing, 
   
    and 
   
    if 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    turned 
   
    out 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Room 
   
    again 
   
    that 
   
    is 
   
    sufficient 
   
    for 
   
    me; 
   
    I 
   
    am 
    
     gratefull, 
   
    and 
   
    always 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    so.
 
   
    my 
   
    Lord
 
  
   
    
      
       Your 
      
       Lordships
    
     
      
        
         most 
        
         obed
         
          t 
        
         most 
        
         humble 
        
         Servant
      
        
         J. 
        
         EMIN
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    the 
   
    19
    
     th 
   
    Sep
    
     r 
   
    1757
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back
   
    )
 
   
    To
 
   
    The 
   
    Right 
   
    Honourable
 
   
    The 
   
    Earl 
   
    of 
   
    Albemarle
 
  
   
    
     
      
        
         Theres 
        
         a 
        
         long 
        
         story 
        
         about 
        
         this. 
        
         He 
        
         sent 
        
         back 
        
         a 
        
         20 
        
         note 
        
         to 
        
         L
         
          d 
        
         A. 
        
         but 
        
         Major 
        
         freiday 
        
         advisd 
        
         him 
        
         not, 
        
         so 
        
         it 
        
         did 
        
         not 
        
         go, 
        
         - 
        
         I 
        
         am 
        
         glad, 
        
         He 
        
         has 
        
         a 
        
         noble 
        
         Soul, 
        
         incapable 
        
         of 
         
          recieving 
        
         because 
         
          hee 
        
         is 
        
         so 
        
         of 
        
         offering 
        
         insult; 
        
         - 
        
         Ill 
        
         write 
        
         it 
        
         you 
        
         when 
        
         I 
        
         have 
        
         time.
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     letter
   
    )
 
   
    The 
   
    Hon. 
   
    Edward 
   
    Montagu 
   
    Esq.
 
  
   
     
      at 
     
      Sandleford
   
    
     
      
        
         near
      
        
         Newbury
      
       
         
          Berks.
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    MRS. 
   
    MONTAGU.
 
   
    (
    
     Oct. 
    
     4 
    
     1757
   
    )
 
   
    MOST 
   
    GRACIOUS 
   
    QUEEN
 
   
    Let 
   
    not 
   
    your 
    
     Angr 
   
    fall 
    
     havy 
   
    upon 
   
    our 
   
    worthy, 
   
    & 
   
    sincere 
   
    Friend 
   
    Monsey 
   
    tho 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    made 
   
    you 
   
    uneasy 
   
    about 
   
    me 
   
    (concerning 
   
    Bank 
   
    Notes 
   
    which 
   
    he 
   
    has 
   
    mentioned 
   
    to 
   
    you, 
   
    & 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    under 
   
    anxiety 
   
    to 
   
    know 
   
    it) 
   
    but 
   
    still 
   
    he 
   
    deserves 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    our 
   
    head 
    
     Phisician 
   
    when 
   
    you 
   
    reign 
   
    Takuhy 
   
    of 
   
    Persia. 
   
    I 
   
    tell 
   
    you 
   
    madam 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    nothing 
   
    that 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    prejudice 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Slave, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    needless 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    write, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    a 
   
    Trouble 
   
    to 
   
    read; 
   
    so 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    have 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    quite 
   
    Tranquil 
   
    about 
   
    me, 
    
     untill 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    Honour 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    you 
   
    again, 
   
    then 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    you 
   
    an 
   
    account 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Conduct, 
   
    & 
    
     Behavour 
   
    during 
   
    in 
   
    His 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highnesss 
   
    Camp 
   
    who 
   
    has 
   
    been 
    
     extreamly 
   
    gracious 
   
    to 
   
    me, 
   
    and 
   
    is, 
   
    & 
   
    will 
   
    still 
   
    be 
   
    so 
   
    as 
   
    long 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    live; 
   
    and 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    his 
   
    Pleasure 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    shoud 
   
    return 
   
    to 
   
    England 
   
    to 
   
    wait 
   
    for 
   
    his 
   
    arrival, 
   
    & 
   
    further 
   
    Pleasure;
 
   
    Now 
   
    my 
   
    dear 
   
    madam 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    yet 
   
    alive, 
   
    but 
   
    lead 
   
    a 
   
    miserable 
   
    Life. 
   
    To 
   
    be 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    Land 
   
    with 
   
    you, 
   
    and 
   
    not 
   
    being 
   
    able 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    you. 
   
    Hard 
   
    indeed, 
   
    and 
   
    is 
   
    very 
   
    hard; 
   
    had 
   
    I 
   
    thought 
   
    my 
   
    Presence 
   
    woud 
   
    not 
   
    be 
   
    the 
   
    Occasion 
   
    of 
    
     puting 
   
    you 
   
    into 
   
    some 
    
     inconveniencies, 
   
    I 
   
    would 
   
    walk 
   
    it, 
   
    but 
   
    you 
   
    are 
   
    so 
    
     exesive 
   
    good, 
   
    and 
   
    delicate 
   
    in 
   
    your 
   
    Friendship, 
   
    that 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    not 
   
    make 
   
    so 
   
    free 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    say. 
   
    "Slave 
   
    Emin 
   
    take 
   
    yourself 
   
    away 
   
    for 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    a 
   
    Business 
   
    at 
   
    Present.
   
    " 
   
    I 
    
     shoud 
   
    be 
   
    very 
   
    happy 
   
    if 
   
    you 
   
    woud 
   
    do 
   
    so, 
   
    besides 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    always 
   
    in 
   
    Fear, 
   
    not 
   
    knowing 
   
    how 
   
    long 
   
    I 
   
    shoud 
   
    stay, 
   
    even 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    Pleasure 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    sweet, 
   
    & 
   
    instructive 
   
    Company. 
   
    To 
   
    tell 
   
    you 
   
    madam 
   
    after 
   
    my 
   
    misery 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    above 
   
    mentioned, 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    one 
   
    very 
   
    great 
    
     Consulation 
   
    that 
   
    is, 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    alone 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    Closet, 
   
    I 
   
    make 
   
    a 
   
    Teliscop 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    mind, 
   
    and 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    made 
   
    it, 
   
    I 
   
    fix 
   
    my 
   
    Eyes 
   
    to 
   
    it, 
   
    & 
   
    through 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    discover 
   
    your 
   
    Picture 
   
    painted 
   
    on 
   
    my 
   
    little 
   
    Heart, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    great 
   
    Wisdom 
   
    of 
   
    my 
    
     sincer 
   
    Friend 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Montagu, 
   
    I 
   
    begin 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    overjoyed, 
   
    and 
   
    glad; 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    Poor, 
   
    & 
   
    whether 
   
    bitten 
   
    Mariners 
   
    at 
   
    sea 
   
    when 
   
    they 
   
    see 
   
    their 
   
    Native 
   
    Land. 
   
    It 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    secret 
   
    Satisfaction 
   
    nothing 
   
    can 
   
    be 
   
    compared 
   
    to 
   
    it, 
   
    nor 
   
    any 
   
    man 
   
    can 
   
    presume 
   
    to 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    least 
   
    Idea 
   
    of 
   
    it, 
   
    without 
   
    being 
   
    on 
   
    sea 
   
    himself 
   
    I 
   
    am
 
   
    madam
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
           
            Your 
           
            most 
            
             Faithfull 
           
            Servant 
           
            & 
           
            Slave
         
           
            J. 
           
            EMIN
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    4
    
     th 
   
    Octo
    
     r 
   
    1757.
 
   
    P.
   
    S. 
   
    my 
   
    Compliments 
   
    to 
   
    my 
   
    good 
   
    Friend 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Montagu, 
   
    & 
   
    my 
   
    Love 
   
    & 
   
    duty 
   
    to 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Boscowen.
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     of 
    
     the 
    
     letter
   
    )
 
   
    To
 
  
   
     
      The 
     
      Great 
     
      Mrs. 
     
      Montague.
  
 
 
   
    [The 
   
    two 
   
    following 
   
    letters 
   
    were 
   
    written 
   
    by 
   
    Lady 
   
    A. 
   
    Sophia 
   
    Egerton, 
   
    wife 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Bishop 
   
    of 
   
    Bangor.
 
   
    Sophia, 
   
    (b. 
   
    1701), 
   
    and 
   
    Elizabeth 
   
    Adriana 
   
    (b. 
   
    1703, 
   
    d. 
   
    1765), 
   
    were 
   
    the 
   
    1st 
   
    and 
   
    2nd 
   
    daughters 
   
    of 
   
    Hans 
   
    William, 
   
    1st 
   
    Earl 
   
    of 
   
    Portland, 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    second 
   
    wife 
   
    Jane, 
   
    daughter 
   
    of 
   
    Sir 
   
    John 
   
    Temple, 
   
    Bart. 
   
    In 
   
    1718 
   
    Lady 
   
    Portland 
   
    was 
   
    State 
   
    governess 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    daughters 
   
    of 
   
    George 
   
    II.
 
   
    Sophia 
   
    married 
   
    Henry 
   
    de 
   
    Grey, 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Kent, 
   
    in 
   
    1728. 
   
    In 
   
    1720 
   
    Elizabeth 
   
    Adriana 
   
    married 
   
    the 
   
    Hon. 
   
    Henry 
   
    Egerton, 
   
    Bishop 
   
    of 
   
    Hereford. 
   
    Their 
   
    son, 
   
    John, 
   
    born 
   
    1721, 
   
    was 
   
    collated 
   
    by 
   
    his 
   
    father 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    rectory 
   
    of 
   
    Ross, 
   
    in 
   
    Herefordshire. 
   
    He 
   
    married 
   
    in 
   
    1748 
   
    his 
   
    cousin 
   
    Anne 
   
    Sophia, 
   
    daughter 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Kent, 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    was 
   
    consecrated 
   
    Bishop 
   
    of 
   
    Bangor 
   
    in 
   
    I756. 
   
    He 
   
    continued 
   
    to 
   
    hold 
   
    the 
   
    rectory 
   
    of 
   
    Ross, 
   
    whence, 
   
    as 
   
    may 
   
    be 
   
    seen 
   
    from 
   
    the 
   
    address, 
   
    Lady 
   
    A. 
   
    Sophia 
   
    Egerton, 
   
    his 
   
    wife, 
   
    wrote 
   
    the 
   
    two 
   
    following 
   
    letters 
   
    in 
   
    1757. 
   
    The 
   
    Bishop 
   
    of 
   
    Bangor 
   
    became 
   
    Bishop 
   
    of 
   
    Durham 
   
    in 
   
    1771. 
   
    Lady 
   
    Sophia 
   
    died 
   
    in 
   
    1780, 
   
    and 
   
    he 
   
    married 
   
    again 
   
    in 
   
    1782. 
   
    He 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    great 
   
    benefactor 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    county 
   
    by 
   
    reason 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    encouragement 
   
    he 
   
    gave 
   
    to 
   
    public 
   
    works. 
   
    The 
   
    "serophim 
   
    children" 
   
    (p. 
   
    161), 
   
    were 
   
    a 
   
    daughter, 
   
    and 
   
    three 
   
    sons, 
   
    one 
   
    of 
   
    whom 
   
    died 
   
    in 
   
    infancy, 
   
    the 
   
    other 
   
    two 
   
    becoming 
   
    successively 
   
    Earls 
   
    of 
   
    Bridgewater.
 
   
    Lady 
   
    Sophias 
   
    uncles 
   
    in 
   
    Holland 
   
    were 
   
    the 
   
    sons 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Earl 
   
    of 
   
    Portland, 
   
    William, 
   
    born 
   
    1704, 
   
    and 
   
    Charles 
   
    John, 
   
    born 
   
    1708, 
   
    d. 
   
    1779. 
   
    William 
   
    was 
   
    made 
   
    a 
   
    Count 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Holy 
   
    Roman 
   
    Empire 
   
    on 
   
    his 
   
    marriage 
   
    with 
   
    Countess 
   
    Sophie 
   
    of 
   
    Aldenburg, 
   
    1733.
   
    ]
  
 
   
    To 
   
    Count 
   
    Bentinck.
 
   
    (
    
     Emins 
    
     arrival
   
    )
 
   
    (
    
     Lady 
    
     A. 
    
     S. 
    
     Egerton.
   
    )
 
   
    Ross 
   
    Dec. 
   
    y
    
     e 
   
    14
    
     th 
   
    1757.
 
   
    DEAR 
   
    SIR 
 
   
    Your 
   
    obliging 
   
    indulgence 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    gives 
   
    me 
   
    encouragement 
   
    to 
   
    trouble 
   
    you 
   
    by 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Emin 
   
    with 
   
    this 
   
    letter 
   
    to 
   
    recommend 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Favour 
   
    - 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    by 
   
    Birth 
   
    an 
   
    Armenian, 
   
    his 
   
    Father 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    Merchant 
   
    at 
   
    Calcutta, 
   
    where 
   
    having 
   
    seen 
   
    with 
   
    much 
   
    astonishment 
   
    the 
   
    European 
   
    dexterity 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    management 
   
    of 
   
    Ships 
   
    and 
   
    Arms, 
   
    he 
   
    conceived 
   
    there 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    possibility 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    learning 
   
    from 
   
    Them, 
   
    such 
   
    arts, 
   
    as 
   
    might 
   
    render 
   
    him 
   
    capable 
   
    of 
    
     releiving, 
   
    or 
   
    at 
   
    least 
   
    improving, 
   
    his 
   
    own 
   
    People; 
   
    this 
   
    amazing 
   
    Plan 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    hitherto 
   
    prosecuted 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    most 
   
    singular 
   
    Firmness, 
   
    & 
   
    success; 
   
    the 
   
    particulars 
   
    of 
   
    his 
   
    History 
   
    I 
   
    leave 
   
    to 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    relate: 
   
    - 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    now 
   
    going 
   
    to 
   
    visit 
   
    his 
   
    Countrymen 
   
    in 
   
    Holland, 
   
    and 
   
    as 
   
    desirous 
   
    of 
   
    being 
   
    permitted 
   
    to 
   
    pay 
   
    you 
   
    his 
   
    respects, 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    of 
   
    shewing 
   
    you 
   
    a 
   
    man, 
   
    who 
   
    from 
   
    his 
   
    extraordinary 
   
    Character, 
   
    & 
   
    Experienced 
   
    Merit, 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    much 
   
    noticed 
   
    in 
   
    England, 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    Worthy, 
   
    or 
   
    ingenious. 
   
    I 
   
    flatter 
   
    myself 
   
    my 
   
    Dear 
   
    Uncle 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    pardon 
   
    this 
   
    freedom, 
   
    & 
   
    accept 
   
    by 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Emin 
   
    the 
   
    many 
   
    Compliments 
   
    & 
   
    respects 
   
    my 
   
    Lord 
   
    & 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    charged 
   
    him 
   
    to 
   
    present, 
   
    with 
   
    the
 
   
    assurance 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    being 
 
   
    Dear 
   
    Sir
 
  
   
    
     
      
        
         Your 
        
         most 
        
         obliged 
        
         Neice
      
       
         
          & 
         
          obedient 
          
           faithfull
       
        
         
           
            humble 
           
            Servant
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                 
                  ANNE 
                 
                  SOPHIA 
                 
                  EGERTON.
                
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    EMIN.
 
   
    Ross 
   
    Dec: 
   
    y
    
     e 
   
    14
    
     th 
   
    1757
 
   
    DEAR 
   
    S
    
     R
 
   
    I 
   
    send 
   
    you 
   
    enclosed 
   
    a 
   
    letter, 
   
    (Open,
   
    ) 
   
    for 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Bentinck 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    leave 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    to 
   
    seal 
   
    & 
   
    deliver 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    meets 
   
    with 
   
    your 
   
    approbation.
 
   
    I 
   
    must 
   
    mention 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    another 
   
    Uncle, 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Charles 
   
    Bentinck, 
   
    in 
   
    Holland 
   
    whom 
   
    I 
   
    am 
    
     perswaded 
   
    would 
   
    be 
   
    pleased 
   
    with 
   
    seeing 
   
    you 
   
    if 
   
    he 
   
    should 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    Hague 
   
    when 
   
    you 
   
    go 
   
    there, 
   
    but 
   
    as 
   
    Lady 
   
    Margaret 
   
    Bentinck, 
   
    his 
   
    wife, 
   
    is 
   
    Aunt 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    of 
   
    Richmond 
   
    you 
   
    cannot 
   
    want 
   
    any 
   
    introduction 
   
    from 
   
    me, 
   
    & 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    only 
   
    trouble 
   
    you 
   
    with 
   
    a 
   
    request 
   
    to 
   
    present 
   
    them 
   
    my 
   
    Lords 
   
    sincere 
   
    respects, 
   
    as 
   
    well 
   
    as 
   
    mine.
 
   
    I 
   
    cannot 
   
    conclude 
   
    without 
   
    presenting 
   
    you 
   
    my 
   
    Lords 
   
    kind 
   
    Compliments, 
   
    & 
   
    telling 
   
    you 
   
    that 
   
    amongst 
   
    the 
   
    many 
   
    good 
   
    wishes 
   
    we 
   
    make 
   
    for 
   
    you, 
   
    we 
   
    selfishly 
   
    add 
   
    a 
   
    hope 
   
    that 
   
    we 
   
    may 
   
    repeat 
   
    them 
   
    to 
   
    you 
   
    in 
   
    person 
   
    before 
   
    you 
   
    leave 
   
    England.
 
  
   
    
      
       I 
      
       am
    
     
      
       
         
          S
          
           r
       
        
         
          
           
            
              
               Your 
              
               faithfull 
              
               humble 
              
               Servant
            
             
              
               
                 
                  ANNE 
                 
                  SOPHIA 
                 
                  EGERTON
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    LORD 
   
    CATHCART.
 
   
    MY 
   
    LORD 
   
    CATHCART
 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    suffered 
   
    along 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    rest 
   
    of 
   
    Nation, 
   
    that 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    the 
   
    Duke 
   
    has 
   
    been 
   
    indisposed, 
   
    he 
   
    is 
   
    now 
   
    thank 
   
    God 
   
    in 
   
    perfect 
   
    health; 
   
    but 
   
    my 
    
     exellent 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland 
   
    is 
   
    now 
   
    laid 
   
    up 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    Gout, 
   
    so 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    unfortunate 
   
    on 
   
    every 
   
    side; 
   
    tho 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    heart 
   
    his 
   
    suffering 
   
    gives 
   
    me 
   
    more 
   
    pain 
   
    than 
   
    my 
   
    own 
   
    Loss; 
   
    and 
   
    yet 
   
    I 
   
    lose 
   
    no 
   
    little 
   
    thing 
   
    by 
   
    my 
   
    Friends 
   
    Indisposition; 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    so 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    Business 
   
    can 
   
    hardly 
   
    have 
   
    time 
   
    to 
   
    think 
   
    of 
   
    an 
   
    unfortunate 
   
    Soldier 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    am. 
   
    Therefore 
   
    I 
   
    take 
   
    the 
   
    Liberty 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    this 
   
    my 
   
    humble, 
   
    & 
   
    short 
   
    Address 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    that 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    pleased 
   
    to 
   
    use 
   
    some 
   
    interest 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    behalf 
   
    to 
   
    his 
   
    Royal 
   
    Highness 
   
    again, 
   
    by 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    may 
   
    obtain 
   
    Orders 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to 
   
    the 
   
    Academy 
   
    at 
   
    Woolwich 
   
    where 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship 
   
    has 
   
    first 
   
    thought 
   
    a 
   
    fit 
   
    School 
   
    for 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    go 
   
    to, 
   
    and 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    may 
   
    not 
   
    lose 
   
    the 
   
    Opportunity 
   
    of 
   
    improving 
   
    myself 
   
    since 
   
    I 
   
    know 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    crowned 
   
    with 
   
    the 
    
     Happyness 
   
    of 
   
    having 
   
    such 
   
    Noble 
   
    Friends, 
   
    and 
   
    Protectors 
   
    as 
   
    your 
   
    Lordship, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    Lord 
   
    Northumberland, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    be 
   
    still 
   
    happier 
   
    when 
   
    I 
   
    find 
   
    myself 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    made 
   
    some 
   
    Progress 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    Undertakings 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    Lordships 
    
     Assisstance 
   
    & 
   
    Consideration 
   
    I 
   
    am 
 
  
   
    
     
      
        
         my 
        
         Lord
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
              
               Your 
              
               Lordships 
              
               &c.
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    TO 
   
    MR. 
   
    PITT.
 
   
    (
    
     March 
    
     1758
   
    )
 
   
    SIR,
 
   
    Though 
   
    I 
   
    never 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    Honour 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    known 
   
    to 
   
    you, 
   
    yet 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    the 
   
    Boldness 
   
    to 
   
    write. 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    over 
   
    great 
   
    Part 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    World, 
   
    and 
   
    have 
   
    seen 
   
    much 
   
    People; 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    wanted 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    Men; 
   
    for 
   
    the 
   
    Design 
   
    of 
   
    my 
   
    Travel 
   
    was 
   
    Knowledge, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    thought 
   
    that 
   
    Knowledge 
   
    of 
   
    real 
   
    Men 
   
    was 
   
    better 
   
    than 
   
    Books, 
   
    therefore 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    turned 
   
    my 
   
    Eyes 
   
    upon 
   
    all 
   
    ways, 
   
    and 
   
    at 
   
    last 
   
    had 
   
    the 
   
    great 
    
     Happyness, 
   
    of 
   
    seeing, 
   
    and 
   
    hearing 
   
    you 
   
    in 
   
    that 
   
    Potent 
   
    House 
   
    of 
   
    Commons, 
   
    and 
   
    there 
   
    I 
   
    discovered 
   
    like 
   
    the 
   
    Light 
   
    breaking 
   
    upon 
   
    me, 
   
    what 
   
    my 
   
    Friends 
   
    had 
   
    often 
   
    told 
   
    me, 
   
    of 
   
    your 
   
    great 
   
    Love 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Country, 
   
    and 
   
    your 
   
    wise 
   
    Eloquence 
   
    that 
    
     conqueres 
   
    more 
   
    than 
   
    the 
   
    Sword 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    Hero. 
   
    I 
   
    own 
   
    I 
   
    grew 
   
    a 
   
    little 
   
    Envious, 
   
    for 
   
    I 
   
    thought 
   
    no 
   
    man 
   
    loved 
   
    his 
   
    Country 
   
    better 
   
    than 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    mine, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    confess 
   
    it 
   
    that 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    nothing 
   
    tho 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    Sailor, 
   
    Porter, 
   
    Slave, 
   
    and 
   
    suffered 
   
    every 
   
    thing 
   
    in 
   
    every 
   
    shape, 
   
    to 
   
    make 
   
    my 
   
    Country 
   
    what 
   
    you 
   
    have 
   
    made 
   
    yours. 
   
    Several 
   
    Armenians, 
   
    suffer 
   
    Hunger, 
   
    Thirst, 
   
    and 
   
    take 
   
    long 
    
     Journeies, 
   
    but 
   
    all 
   
    those 
   
    Hardships 
   
    are 
   
    only 
   
    for 
   
    money. 
   
    I 
   
    the 
   
    first 
   
    of 
   
    them 
   
    have 
   
    done 
   
    it 
   
    for 
   
    Knowledge, 
   
    and 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    Country. 
   
    This 
   
    is 
   
    my 
   
    small 
   
    Merit, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    only 
   
    Recommendation 
   
    I 
   
    can 
   
    make 
   
    to 
   
    you.
 
   
    Sir 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    observe 
   
    that 
   
    a 
   
    Cloudy 
   
    day 
   
    of 
   
    Winter 
   
    is 
   
    light 
   
    enough 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    what 
   
    is 
   
    about 
   
    us, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    serve 
   
    common 
   
    Business, 
   
    but 
    
     permitt 
   
    me 
   
    to 
   
    say, 
   
    that 
   
    no 
   
    man 
   
    is 
   
    happy, 
   
    nor 
   
    in 
   
    good 
    
     Sperit 
    
     untill 
   
    the 
   
    sun 
   
    shines 
   
    out. 
   
    Then 
   
    there 
   
    is 
   
    Joye 
   
    upon 
   
    all 
    
     mens 
   
    Faces. 
   
    Thus 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    Great 
   
    S
    
     r 
   
    with 
   
    me 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Country. 
   
    I 
   
    along 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    rest 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    happy 
   
    Land 
   
    find 
   
    Benefit 
   
    of 
   
    the 
   
    Light 
   
    you 
   
    give 
   
    us 
   
    all 
   
    by 
   
    your 
   
    great 
   
    Wisdom 
   
    of 
   
    governing, 
   
    but 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    happy, 
   
    and 
   
    my 
   
    Life 
   
    is 
   
    dead 
   
    in 
   
    me 
   
    untill 
   
    I 
   
    see 
   
    the 
   
    Vezir 
   
    Azam 
   
    of 
   
    England.
 
   
    If 
   
    You 
   
    do 
   
    me 
   
    this 
   
    high 
   
    Honour 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    see 
   
    a 
   
    poor 
   
    Soldier 
   
    whose 
   
    only 
   
    Fortune 
   
    is 
   
    a 
   
    Character 
   
    with 
   
    all 
   
    People 
   
    which 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    amongst. 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    a 
   
    Porter 
   
    for 
   
    Learning 
   
    not 
   
    for 
   
    Livelihood, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    honest 
   
    in 
   
    that 
   
    low 
   
    way. 
   
    This 
   
    is 
   
    known, 
   
    when 
   
    by 
   
    the 
   
    goodness 
   
    of 
   
    great 
   
    Souls 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    raised 
   
    from 
   
    that. 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    idle 
   
    nor 
    
     ingreatefull. 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    been 
   
    high, 
   
    and 
   
    low, 
   
    and 
   
    I 
   
    was 
   
    not 
   
    bad. 
   
    When 
   
    I 
   
    served 
   
    the 
   
    last 
   
    Campain 
   
    in 
   
    Germany, 
   
    all 
   
    the 
   
    officers 
   
    both 
   
    the 
   
    English, 
   
    and 
   
    the 
   
    Germen 
   
    will 
   
    say 
   
    more 
   
    of 
   
    me 
   
    than 
   
    I 
   
    dare 
   
    to 
   
    think 
   
    of 
   
    myself.
 
   
    I 
   
    have 
   
    Sir 
   
    in 
   
    my 
   
    Studies 
   
    for 
   
    my 
   
    Country, 
   
    found 
   
    the 
   
    way 
   
    to 
   
    advance 
   
    it, 
   
    and 
   
    do 
   
    some 
   
    Service 
   
    to 
   
    your 
   
    Noble 
   
    Nation 
   
    at 
   
    the 
   
    same 
   
    time. 
   
    My 
   
    humble 
   
    Plan 
   
    for 
   
    this 
   
    good 
   
    Design 
   
    I 
   
    will 
   
    do 
   
    myself 
   
    the 
   
    Honour 
   
    to 
   
    shew 
   
    it 
   
    to 
   
    you, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    be 
   
    instructed 
   
    by 
   
    your 
    
     gread 
   
    Wisdom, 
   
    and 
   
    to 
   
    give 
   
    me 
   
    new 
   
    Lights 
   
    in 
   
    this 
   
    Great 
   
    matters. 
   
    My 
   
    Scheme 
   
    has 
   
    two 
   
    Qualities 
   
    which 
   
    makes 
   
    some 
   
    laugh 
   
    at 
   
    me, 
   
    others 
   
    seem 
   
    to 
   
    like 
   
    me 
   
    for 
   
    it. 
   
    Whatever 
   
    it 
   
    is, 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    little 
   
    without 
   
    your 
    
     assisstance. 
   
    If 
   
    you 
   
    approve 
   
    it 
   
    I 
   
    laugh 
   
    at 
   
    those 
   
    that 
   
    laugh 
   
    at 
   
    me, 
   
    at 
   
    any 
   
    Rate, 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    resolved 
   
    and 
   
    nothing 
   
    shall 
   
    stop 
   
    me, 
   
    but 
   
    Death, 
   
    which 
   
    is 
   
    common 
   
    to 
   
    every 
   
    Body, 
   
    and 
   
    an 
   
    honest 
   
    Heart 
   
    need 
   
    not 
   
    fear 
   
    any. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    with 
   
    the 
   
    Greatest 
   
    Respect, 
   
    and 
   
    Veneration
 
   
    Great 
   
    S
    
     r
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
            
             your 
            
             most 
            
             obedient 
            
             most 
            
             obliged
          
           
            
              
               devoted 
              
               humble 
              
               servant
            
             
              
                
                 J. 
                
                 EMIN.
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    in 
   
    the 
   
    month 
   
    of 
   
    March 
   
    1758.
 
   
    To 
   
    the 
   
    R: 
   
    H: 
   
    William 
   
    Pitt 
   
    &c. 
   
    &c. 
   
    &c.
 
   
    (
    
     On 
    
     the 
    
     back 
    
     in 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagus 
    
     writing
   
    )
 
   
    This 
   
    letter 
   
    was 
   
    addressed 
   
    to 
   
    Mr. 
   
    Pitt
 
   
    Secretary 
   
    of 
   
    State.
 
   
    MRS. 
   
    MONTAGU 
   
    TO 
   
    HER 
   
    HUSBAND.
 
    
     Emin 
    
     March 
    
     1758
    
     Lady 
    
     Medows 
    
     was
 
    
     Mr. 
    
     Montagus 
    
     sister.
 
   
    Tuesday.
 
   
    MY 
   
    DEAREST
 
   
    As 
   
    I 
   
    had 
   
    not 
   
    ye 
   
    pleasure 
   
    of 
   
    a 
   
    letter 
   
    from 
   
    you 
   
    last 
   
    post, 
   
    & 
   
    so 
   
    am 
   
    not 
   
    by 
   
    that 
   
    means 
    
     furnishd 
   
    with 
   
    matter 
   
    for 
   
    a 
   
    letter, 
   
    & 
   
    this 
   
    Town 
   
    is 
   
    so 
   
    dull 
   
    & 
   
    quiet 
   
    as 
   
    to 
   
    afford 
   
    no 
   
    kind 
   
    of 
   
    news, 
   
    I 
   
    shall 
   
    not 
   
    encroach 
   
    upon 
   
    your 
   
    leisure 
   
    as 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    apt 
   
    to 
   
    do 
   
    by 
   
    a 
   
    long 
   
    letter. 
   
    I 
   
    never 
   
    knew 
   
    ye 
   
    Town 
   
    so 
   
    empty 
   
    of 
   
    company 
   
    & 
   
    void 
   
    of 
   
    news, 
   
    Ad
    
     l 
   
    & 
   
    M
    
     rs 
   
    Boscowen 
   
    dined 
   
    here 
   
    yesterday, 
   
    drank 
   
    y
    
     r 
   
    health 
   
    & 
   
    desired 
   
    their 
   
    compliments. 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Isaacsons 
   
    called 
   
    on 
   
    me 
   
    this 
   
    morning 
   
    they 
   
    dined 
   
    with 
   
    Lady 
   
    Medows 
   
    on 
    
     s
   
    unday. 
   
    Emin 
   
    dines 
   
    with 
   
    her 
   
    Ladyship 
   
    to-day 
   
    if 
   
    joy 
   
    can 
   
    give 
   
    appetite 
   
    he 
   
    will 
   
    make 
   
    a 
   
    good 
   
    meal, 
   
    for 
   
    by 
   
    ye 
    
     sollicitation 
   
    of 
   
    Lady 
   
    Yarmouth 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Pitt 
   
    has 
   
    received 
   
    him 
   
    & 
   
    promised 
   
    to 
   
    see 
   
    what 
   
    can 
   
    be 
   
    done 
   
    For 
   
    him, 
   
    as 
   
    great 
   
    minds 
   
    are 
   
    akin, 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Pitt 
   
    was 
   
    much 
   
    pleased 
   
    with 
   
    him. 
   
    Emin 
   
    repeated 
   
    to 
   
    me 
   
    his 
   
    discourse 
   
    to 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Pitt, 
   
    & 
   
    it 
   
    was 
   
    full 
   
    of 
   
    Asiatick 
   
    fire 
   
    & 
   
    figure, 
   
    if 
   
    it 
   
    did 
   
    not 
   
    touch 
   
    ye 
   
    Statesman 
   
    it 
   
    must 
   
    ye 
   
    Orator. 
   
    M
    
     r 
   
    Pitt 
   
    made 
   
    him 
   
    great 
   
    complim
    
     ts. 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    they 
   
    will 
   
    be 
   
    realised: 
   
    & 
   
    they 
   
    surely 
   
    will 
   
    if 
   
    Lady 
    
     y
   
    armouth 
   
    continues 
   
    her 
   
    desire 
   
    to 
   
    serve 
   
    him. 
   
    My 
   
    little 
   
    Nephew 
   
    is 
   
    perfectly 
   
    well. 
   
    I 
   
    hope 
   
    you 
   
    will 
   
    receive 
   
    no 
   
    detriment 
   
    from 
   
    ye 
   
    bad 
   
    weather, 
   
    since 
   
    yesterday 
   
    the 
   
    weather 
   
    is 
   
    more 
   
    mild 
   
    but 
   
    it 
   
    is 
   
    now 
   
    rainy. 
   
    I 
   
    desire 
   
    my 
   
    comp
    
     ts 
   
    to 
   
    all 
   
    our 
   
    friends. 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    ever 
   
    most 
    
     affectly 
   
    & 
   
    faithfully
 
  
   
    
     
      
       
        
         
          
           
            
             
              
               
                
                 
                   
                    Y
                    
                     rs
                
               
              
             
            
           
          
         
        
       
      
     
    
   
  
 
 
   
    I 
   
    am 
   
    very 
   
    well 
   
    and 
   
    shd. 
   
    E. 
   
    M.
 
   
    therefore 
   
    be 
   
    very 
   
    happy
 
   
    if 
   
    my 
   
    Dearest 
   
    was 
   
    not
 
   
    at 
   
    such 
   
    a 
   
    distance.
 
    
     The 
    
     dates 
    
     and 
    
     other 
    
     notes 
    
     printed 
     
      in 
     
      italics, 
    
     and 
    
     some 
    
     in 
    
     brackets, 
    
     at 
    
     the 
    
     beginnings 
    
     of 
    
     these 
    
     letters, 
    
     are 
    
     all 
    
     in 
    
     Mrs. 
    
     Montagus 
    
     writing 
    
     on 
    
     the 
    
     original 
    
     letters, 
    
     and 
    
     are 
    
     evidently 
    
     notes 
    
     made 
    
     for 
    
     the 
    
     purpose 
    
     of 
    
     classification.