"Ah, Lord Grey, I wish you were always here.

It is a fine thing to be Prime Minister." This tattle is worth nothing, except to show how much the people whose names will fill the history of our times resemble, in all essential matters, the quiet folks who live in Mecklenburg Square and Brunswick Square.
I slept in the room which was poor Mackintosh's.

The next day, Sunday, -- -- came to dinner.

He scarcely ever speaks in the society of Holland House.

Rogers, who is the bitterest and most cynical observer of little traits of character that ever I knew-, once said to me of him: "Observe that man.