FLAGELLUM. Nor more, nor less; such is our minister. MALAGMA. Have you no private pique, no cause for hate? FLAGELLUM. Not I, by Heaven! He being high i'the state, And I another : MALAGMA, FLAGELLUM. Well, Sir, that may be ; And yet in thinking we may not agree. I must affirm he is the same man still; Not one jot more than what I've set him down, I see you're fix'd! MALAGMA. FLAGELLUM. Immoveable as rocks. MALAGMA Have you aught more to add? FLAGELLUM. About the Blocks? MALAGMA. The Ministry, I mean! FLAGELLUM. As you may call 'em. Well, Blocks or Ministers, I still must maul 'em : And as of law so late my muse hath spoken, The thread of my discourse shall not be broken; So come forth, pensive wool-sack, legal clay! D 2 MALAGMA. I'm silent; and must needs confess, that I Cannot in reason combat your reply. FLAGELLUM. Here break we off, then; that my muse may borrow MALAGMA. The same to you. END OF DIALOGUE THE SECOND. If M-lv-lle's in, that S-dm-th will stay out; And, quite unmindful who's a friend, or brother, Can that be true? MALAGMA. If M-lo-lle's out, &c.]- Dove sono molti capi, sono morti pareri. It is reported that L-d S-dm-th has had some qualms of conscience, as he does not altogether relish the idea of sitting down at the board with Scotch Hal; for he swears that cutaneous disorders are catching, and smell very much of the felon's side of Newgate. Our able linguist C-nn-ng, on the other hand, will not be harassed with L-d S-dm-th: so, that, what with I will and I won't, and I won't and I will, we stand a fair chance of having every thing but unanimity and talents: however, there is an old adage, and heaven send it may be verified.—“ When knaves fall out, honest men get their own." |