Christmas Chat: or, Observations on the late change at court, on the different characters of the ins and outs; and on the present state of publick affairs.Anonymous
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Christmas Chat: or, Observations on the late change at court, on the different characters of the ins and outs; and on the present state of publick affairs.
Anonymous
Dialogues; Great Britain -- Politics and government -- 18th century
_Blunt_. And pray, good Mr. _Smoothwell_, what is there of indecent or
unseemly in the Idea conceived at the mention of those two harmless
Words, _Sound_ and _Bottom_?
_Over_. Wou’d a reverend Divine wish to be put in Mind of the Days of
his Youth? Ha, ha!—— Mr. _Blunt_, had you been bred at _Oxford_, as the
Doctor was, you wou’d have known that all are not _Sound_ that grace
_Magdalen_ Walks on a Summer’s Evening. Ha, ha!
Sir _John_. Mr. _Roseband_, you must not mind the Fox-hunter; you know
his Way; he treats his Friends as freely as he wishes they would treat
him.
_Rose_. I believe so, Sir _John_, and therefore am in full Charity with
Mr. _Overall_. But I can’t so readily digest my Neighbour _Blunt_’s
coupling the _English_ Vicar with the _Romish_ Jesuit.
_Blunt_. In their Politics only; as for Religion, I leave that to the
great Searcher of Hearts.
_Over_. Ah, dear _Blunt_! how many modern Hearts will bear a Search?
_Blunt_. Ask Mr. _Broadbottom_; he was last at Court.
_Broad_. I was so, Mr. _Blunt_, but you know I am but a late Comer
there.
_Blunt_. Perhaps it had been as well for yourself and your Country, if
you had not come there at all.—— You’ll excuse my Bluntness, Mr.
_Broadbottom_, you know I speak freely to those I wish well.
_Broad_. I know your Worth, and thank you for your Freedom.
_Blunt_. I hope you do, because I mean to continue and deserve your
Friendship, if you continue your Country’s Friend at Court.——To be plain
with you, Mr. _Broadbottom_, I am not altogether reconciled to the
critical _Time_ and _Manner_ of your going to Court. ’tis an infectious
Air, against which _Abstinence_ alone is the Specific.
_Over_. ’Sflesh! _Blunt_, you don’t expect your late worthy Member, who
so often cram’d your Brother Aldermen and yourself with Ham and Chicken,
would keep Lent at Court?
_Blunt_. Let him but abstain from entering into any Covenants, and he
may swill as much as he will of his Majesty’s Old-Hock.
_Broad_. Covenants! What Covenants do you suppose, should be expected
from me?
_Blunt_. The direct contrary of those you entered into with our
Corporation at your last Election.——Perhaps, you forget them.——Shall I
refresh your Memory?
_Broad_. You need not. I am come down to make you fresh Assurances of
serving my Country to the utmost of my Power.
_Blunt_. I know you are come down to be re-elected; and that this
Company have been invited here to-day, to receive your Excuses for your
late Acceptance of an Employment.—
_Smooth_. Mr. _Blunt_, your Corporation could not expect that their
Representative would never accept of a Place under the Crown; therefore
what Excuses has the Gentleman to make?
_Blunt_. More, I fear, than you can make for him with all your Quirks of
Law. If he accepted of a Post without any Salvo, and forgets that he has
a Post whenever he is to vote in Parliament, I will then say that he
needs not make Excuses for going to Court.
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