Henry Esmond; The English Humourists; The Four Georges. William Makepeace Thackeray

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V. Mohun Appears For The Last Time In This History

       Chapter VI. Poor Beatrix

       Chapter VII. I Visit Castlewood Once More

       Chapter VIII. I Travel To France And Bring Home A Portrait Of Rigaud

       Chapter IX. The Original Of The Portrait Comes To England

       Chapter X. We Entertain A Very Distinguished Guest At Kensington

       Chapter XI. Our Guest Quits Us As Not Being Hospitable Enough

       Chapter XII. A Great Scheme, And Who Balked It

       Chapter XIII. August 1st, 1714

       Appendix

       The English Humourists Of The Eighteenth Century

       Lecture The First. Swift

       Lecture The Second. Congreve And Addison

       Lecture The Third. Steele

       Lecture The Fourth. Prior, Gay, And Pope

       Lecture The Fifth. Hogarth, Smollett, And Fielding

       Lecture The Sixth. Sterne And Goldsmith

       The Georges

       The Poems

       Sketches Of Manners, Morals, Court And Town Life

       George The First

       George The Second

       George The Third

       George The Fourth

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      THE HISTORY OF

      HENRY ESMOND, ESQ.

      A COLONEL IN THE SERVICE OF HER MAJESTY QUEEN ANNE

      WRITTEN BY HIMSELF

      Servetur ad imum

       Qualis ab incepto processerit, et sibi constet

      [First edition in three volumes, 1852. Revised edition, 1858]

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      Dedication.

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      TO THE RIGHT HONOURABLE

      WILLIAM BINGHAM, LORD ASHBURTON

      My Dear Lord,

      The writer of a book which copies the manners and language of Queen Anne's time, must not omit the Dedication to the Patron; and I ask leave to inscribe this volume to your lordship, for the sake of the great kindness and friendship which I owe to you and yours.

      My volume will reach you when the Author is on his voyage to a country where your name is as well known as here. Wherever I am, I shall gratefully regard you; and shall not be the less welcomed in America because I am

      Your obliged friend and servant,

      W. M. THACKERAY.

      London, October 18, 1852.

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      The estate of Castlewood, in Virginia, which was given to our ancestors by King Charles the First, as some return for the sacrifices made in his Majesty's cause by the Esmond family, lies in Westmoreland county, between the rivers Potomac and Rappahannoc, and was once as great as an English Principality, though in the early times its revenues were but small. Indeed, for near eighty years after our forefathers possessed them, our plantations were in the hands of factors, who enriched themselves one after another, though a few scores of hogsheads of tobacco were all the produce that, for long after the Restoration, our family received from their Virginian estates.

      My dear and honoured father, Colonel Henry Esmond, whose history, written by himself, is contained in the accompanying volume, came to Virginia in the year 1718, built his house of Castlewood, and here permanently settled. After a long stormy life in England, he passed the remainder of his many years in peace and honour in this country; how beloved and respected by all his fellow citizens, how inexpressibly dear to his family, I need not say. His whole life was a benefit to all who were connected with him. He gave the best example, the best advice, the most bounteous hospitality to his friends; the tenderest care to his dependants; and bestowed on those of his immediate family such a blessing of fatherly love and protection, as can never be thought of, by us at least, without veneration and thankfulness; and my son's children, whether established here in our Republick, or at home in the always beloved mother country, from which our late quarrel hath separated us, may surely be proud to be descended from one who in all ways was so truly noble.

      My dear mother died in 1736,

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