him, indeed, to be the centre-piece and cloud-compeller of the

whole. But, with due allowance for this bias, the book is able and

complete.

The reader is of course acquainted with the vigorous and bracing

pages of Sir John (2 vols., London: Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and

Brown). Sir John, who plays but a tooth-comb in the orchestra of

this historical romance, blows in his own book the big bassoon. His

character is there drawn at large; and the sympathy of Landor has

countersigned the admiration of the public. One point, however,

calls for explanation; the chapter on Grunewald was torn by the hand

of the author in the palace gardens; how comes it, then, to figure

at full length among my more modest pages, the Lion of the caravan?

That eminent literatus was a man of method; 'Juvenal by double

entry,' he was once profanely called; and when he tore the sheets in

question, it was rather, as he has since explained, in the search

for some dramatic evidence of his sincerity, than with the thought

of practical deletion. At that time, indeed, he was possessed of

two blotted scrolls and a fair copy in double. But the chapter, as

the reader knows, was honestly omitted from the famous 'Memoirs on

the various Courts of Europe.' It has been mine to give it to the

public.

Bibliography still helps us with a further glimpse of our

characters. I have here before me a small volume (printed for

private circulation: no printer's name; n.d.), 'Poesies par Frederic

et Amelie.' Mine is a presentation copy, obtained for me by Mr.

Bain in the Haymarket; and the name of the first owner is written on

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