The Horse Dealer





The king having purchased a horse, the dealer put into
his hands a large sheet of paper, completely written over. "What's this?"

said his majesty. "The pedigree of the horse, sire, which you have just

bought," was the answer. "Take it back, take it back," said the king,

laughing; "it will do very well for the next horse you sell."





The following affords a pleasing trait in the character of George the

Third, as well as an instance of that feeling which ought to subsist

between masters of all ranks and circumstances and their domestics:--



_Inscription in the Cloisters of St. George's Chapel, Windsor._



King George III.

caused to be interred near this place the body of


Servant to the late Princess Amelia; and this tablet to be

erected in testimony of his grateful sense of the faithful

services and attachment of an amiable young woman to

his beloved daughter, whom she survived only three

months. She died the 19th February, 1811, aged 31

years.





A very bold caricature was one day shown to his majesty, in which Warren

Hastings was represented wheeling the king and the lord chancellor in a

wheelbarrow for sale, and crying, "What a man buys, he may sell." The

inference intended was, that his majesty and Lord Thurlow had used improper

influence in favour of Hastings. The king smiled at the caricature, and

observed, "Well, this is something new; I have been in all sorts of

carriages, but was never put into a wheel-barrow before."





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