"The profound respect I bear to the gracious prince who governs this
country with no less honour to himself than satisfaction to his
subjects, and who restores you to your rank under his standard, will
save you from a multitude of reproaches. The attention I should have
paid to your failings is involuntarily attracted to the hand which
rewards them; and though I am not so partial to the royal judgment as
to affirm that the favour of a king can remove mountains of infamy, it
serves to lessen at least, for undoubtedly it divides, the burden.
While I remember how much is due to his sacred character, I cannot,
with any decent appearance of propriety, call you the meanest and the
basest fellow in the kingdom. I protest, my Lord, I do not think you
so. You will have a dangerous rival in that kind of fame to which you
have hitherto so happily directed your ambition, as long as there is
one man living who thinks you worthy of his confidence, and fit to be
trusted with any share in his government.... With any other prince,
the shameful desertion of him in the midst of that distress, which you
alone had created, in the very crisis of danger, when he fancied he
saw the throne already surrounded by men of virtue and abilities,
would have outweighed the memory of your former services. But his
majesty is full of justice, and understands the doctrine of
compensations; he remembers with gratitude how soon you had
accommodated your morals to the necessities of his service, how
cheerfully you had abandoned the engagements of private friendship,
and renounced the most solemn professions to the public. The
sacrifice of Lord Chatham was not lost on him. Even the cowardice and
perfidy of deserting him may have done you no disservice in his
esteem. The instance was painful, but the principle might please."
What is artificial and stilted in this style did not offend the would-be
classic taste of the 18th century, and does not now conceal the fact
that the laboriously arranged words, and artfully counterbalanced
clauses, convey a venomous hate and scorn.
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