CHAP. iv. J THE CITIZEN OF THE WORLD. and after hunting an admiral Byng to death will as eagerly run down a dog. On a groundless cry of hydrophobia, dogs were slaughtered wholesale, and their bodies literally blocked up the streets. " The dear, good-natured, honest, sensible " creatures I " exclaimed Horace Walpole. " Christ ! How " can anybody hurt them ?" But what Horace said' only to his friend, Goldsmith said to everybody" : publicly denouncing the cruelty, in a series of witty stories ridiculing the motives alleged for it, and pleading with eloquent warmth for the honest associate of man.* Nor was this the only rnad-dog- cry of the year. The yell of a Grub-street mob as fierce, on a false report of the death of Yoltaire, brought Goldsmith as warmly to the rescue. With eager admiration, he asserted the claims of the philosopher and wit; told the world it was its lusts of war and sycophancy which unfitted it to receive such a friend ; set forth the independence of his life, in a country of Pompadours and an age of venal oppression ; declared (this was before the Galas family) the tenderness and humanity of his nature ; and claimed freedom of religious thought for him and all men. " I am " not displeased with my brother because he happens to " ask our father for favours in a different manner from " me." As we read the Chinese Letters with this comment of the time, those actual days come vividly back to us. * It is pleasant to quote his most kindly speech. " Of all the beasts that graze " the lawn, or hunt the forest, a dog is the only animal that, leaving his fellows, " attempts to cultivate the friendship of man ; to man he looks in all his necessities " with a speaking eye for assistance ; exerts for him all the little service in his " ' power with cheerfulness and pleasure ; for him bears famine and fatigue with " patience and resignation ; no injuries can abate his fidelity, no distress induce ' ' him to forsake his benefactor ; studious to please, and fearing to offend, he is " still an humble stedfast dependant ; and in him alone fawning is not flattery. 1 ' How unkind, then, to torture this faithful creature, who has left the forest to " claim the protection of man ! how ungrateful a return to the trusty animal for -" all his services !" Letter Ixix. justice pronounces a wrong