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* This refers to an illustrated edition of the work.<br />

"Nothing, perhaps, ever created so great a sensashun as my hentrance to St. Jeames's, on<br />

the day of the Levy. The Tuckish Hambasdor himself was not so much remarked as my<br />

shuperb turn out.<br />

"As a Millentary man, and a North Diddlesex Huzza, I was resolved to come to the ground<br />

on HOSSBACK. I had Desparation phigd out as a charger, and got 4 Melentery dresses<br />

from Ollywell Street, in which I drest my 2 men (Fitzwarren, hout of livry, woodnt stand<br />

it,) and 2 fellers from Rimles, where my hosses stand at livry. I rode up St. Jeames's Street,<br />

with my 4 Hadycongs—the people huzzaying—the gals waving their hankerchers, as if I<br />

were a Foring Prins—hall the winders crowdid to see me pass.<br />

"The guard must have taken me for a Hempror at least, when I came, for the drums beat,<br />

and the guard turned out and seluted me with presented harms.<br />

"What a momink of triumth it was! I sprung myjestickly from Desperation. I gav the rains<br />

to one of my horderlies, and, salewting the crowd, I past into the presnts of my Most<br />

Gracious Mrs.<br />

"You, peraps, may igspect that I should narrait at lenth the suckmstanzas of my hawjince<br />

with the British Crown. But I am not one who would gratafy IMPUTTNINT<br />

CURAIOSATY. Rispect for our reckonized instatewtions is my fust quallaty. I, for one,<br />

will dye rallying round my Thrown.<br />

"Suffise it to say, when I stood in the Horgust Presnts,—when I sor on the right & of my<br />

Himperial Sovring that Most Gracious Prins, to admire womb has been the chief Objick of<br />

my life, my busum was seased with an imotium which my Penn rifewses to dixcribe—my<br />

trembling knees halmost rifused their hoffis—I reckleck nothing mor until I was found<br />

phainting in the harms of the Lord Chamberling. Sir Robert Peal apnd to be standing by (I<br />

knew our wuthy Primmier by Punch's picturs of him, igspecially his ligs), and he was<br />

conwussing with a man of womb I shall say nothink, but that he is a hero of 100 fites, AND<br />

HEVERY FITE HE FIT HE ONE. Nead I say that I elude to Harthur of Wellingting? I<br />

introjuiced myself to these Jents, and intend to improve the equaintance, and peraps ast<br />

Guvmint for a Barnetcy.<br />

"But there was ANOTHER pusn womb on this droring-room I fust had the inagspressable<br />

dalite to beold. This was that Star of fashing, that Sinecure of neighboring i's, as Milting<br />

observes, the ecomplisht Lady Hangelina Thistlewood, daughter of my exlent frend, John<br />

George Godfrey de Bullion Thistlewood, Earl of Bareacres, Baron Southdown, in the<br />

Peeridge of the United Kingdom, Baron Haggismore, in Scotland, K.T., Lord Leftnant of

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