As to his going out from Publick Employments, which _De Cros_ tells us was upon _the King's being so ill satisfied with his Conduct and Management of Affairs abroad, particularly those at _Nimeguen__; that _he slighted him upon his return from thence, and made very little use of him_. I can give no other Account besides what I find of the Time and the manner in the _Epistle_ before the _Memoirs_; only I find, by comparing the Date of his Return from _Nimeguen_, with that of King _Charles_'s Declaration upon his dissolution of the old Council, and selecting a new one, that Sir _W. T._ was a Member of that new and select Council; and it was the Common Town-talk at that time, that this Declaration was writ by him, and that he was in his Majesty's Chief Confidence upon that surprising Resolution, which was received with such Applauses, Bonfires, and other expressions of Joy in the City. Besides all this, having had some acquaintance among _Spanish_ Merchants in Town, I came to know, that several of them about two years after, had recourse to Sir _W. T._ upon his being then declared Ambassador Extraordinary to the Crown of _Spain_, by the King at Council, whereof he himself was then a Member. All which laid together, does most abundantly verifie what _De Cros_ says of his being disgraced upon his return from _Nimeguen_. But the best account of all these Passages we must expect whenever he will think fit to publish the first and third part of the _Memoirs_, which are mentioned at the beginning and end of those the world has seen already. In the mean time, what little has happened to fall in the way of my knowledge or enquiries, may be enough to discover the impudent Forgery of this false Coyner, who pretends to counterfeit all sorts of Metals, but is so wretched a bungler, and performs it so grosly, that not one of them will pass. 'Twas for this Reason, I suppose, that the _French_ Edition of his Letter pretends to have been printed at _Cologne_, which I have long observed to be the Common Forge, or at least the Common Form of Paltry, Scurrilous Libels, printed in that Language; and which no Printer or Bookseller abroad dare set their Names to. This I cannot but mention for the Credit and Reputation of his honest Stationer at the _Mitre_, who I believe is the only Stationer in _England_ would have had the ingenuity to set the _Mitre_ on this _Monk_'s Head.