She had during some years disliked the Marlborough family.But, reigning by a disputed title, she could not venture directly to oppose herself to a majority of both Houses of Parliament;and, engaged as she was in a war on the event of which her own Crown was staked, she could not venture to disgrace a great and successful general.But at length, in the year 1710, the causes which had restrained her from showing her aversion to the Low Church party ceased to operate.The trial of Sacheverell produced an outbreak of public feeling scarcely less violent than the outbreaks which we can ourselves remember in 1820 and 1831.The country gentlemen, the country clergymen, the rabble of the towns, were all, for once, on the same side.It was clear that, if a general election took place before the excitement abated, the Tories would have a majority.The services of Marlborough had been so splendid that they were no longer necessary.The Queen's throne was secure from all attack on the part of Lewis.Indeed, it seemed much more likely that the English and German armies would divide the spoils of Versailles and Marli than that a Marshal of France would bring back the Pretender to St.James's.The Queen, acting by the advice of Harley, determined to dismiss her servants.In June the change commenced.Sunderland was the first who fell.The Tories exulted over his fall.The Whigs tried, during a few weeks, to persuade themselves that her Majesty had acted only from personal dislike to the Secretary, and that she meditated no further alteration.
But, early in August, Godolphin was surprised by a letter from Anne, which directed him to break his white staff.Even after this event, the irresolution or dissimulation of Harley kept up the hopes of the Whigs during another month; and then the ruin became rapid and violent.The Parliament was dissolved.The Ministers were turned out.The Tories were called to office.The tide of popularity ran violently in favour of the High Church party.That party, feeble in the late House of Commons, was now irresistible.The power which the Tories had thus suddenly acquired, they used with blind and stupid ferocity.The howl which the whole pack set up for prey and for blood appalled even him who had roused and unchained them.When, at this distance of time, we calmly review the conduct of the discarded Ministers, we cannot but feel a movement of indignation at the injustice with which they were treated.No body of men had ever administered the Government with more energy, ability, and moderation; and their success had been proportioned to their wisdom.They had saved Holland and Germany.They had humbled France.They had, as it seemed, all but torn Spain from the House of Bourbon.They had made England the first power in Europe.At home they had united England and Scotland.They had respected the rights of conscience and the liberty of the subject.They retired, leaving their country at the height of prosperity and glory.And yet they were pursued to their retreat by such a roar of obloquy as was never raised against the Government which threw away thirteen colonies, or against the Government which sent a gallant army to perish in the ditches of Walcheren.
None of the Whigs suffered more in the general wreck than Addison.He had just sustained some heavy pecuniary losses, of the nature of which we are imperfectly informed, when the Secretaryship was taken from him.He had reason to believe that he should also be deprived of the small Irish office which he held by patent.He had just resigned his Fellowship.It seems probable that he had already ventured to raise his eyes to a great lady, and that, while his political friends were in power, and while his own fortunes were rising, he had been, in the phrase of the romances which were then fashionable, permitted to hope.But Mr.Addison the ingenious writer, and Mr.Addison the Chief Secretary, were, in her ladyship's opinion, two very different persons.All these calamities united, however, could not disturb the serene cheerfulness of a mind conscious of innocence, and rich in its own wealth.He told his friends, with smiling resignation, that they ought to admire his philosophy, that he had lost at once his fortune, his place, his Fellowship, and his mistress, that he must think of turning tutor again, and yet that his spirits were as good as ever.
