ABSTRACT
Sir, Without hesitation or apology, I address myself to YOU, as the undoubted author of the ministerial rhapsody that has been so industriously circulated under the title of The False Alarm. You have ambitiously declared yourself the spitter forth of that effusion of servility and bombast. You could not have been concealed. —Whilst the tenets
it spreads abroad might have directed us to you, as to a probable source, the strain in which they are delivered marks you decisively.
