From another quarter was heard: “Forty years ago, were the new cookery and the liquors of Lorraine so much as known? Our rulers are plung’d deep into luxury, which threatens approaching destruction to the empire, a necessary consequence of the contempt of the Pagodas and dissolution of morals. At the time when people eat but coarse meats, and drank but sherbet at Kanaglou’s table; what regard would be paid to the cut-paper ornaments, to Martin’s varnishes, and to Rameau’s music? The opera girls were not more cruel then than at present, and were to be had much cheaper. The prince, you see, spoils many good things. But if I was Sultan⁠—”